When You're Getting Over It
Grief comes and goes like the day and night.
When today stops feeling like history. When everyday doesn't feel like an echo of that day. When your finger no longer hesitates pressing the first letter key of their name. When you're not excited to sleep because the only space to see one another is in grief poisoned dreams. When it's no longer a relief to retreat into dream. When you accept it's okay to stop waiting for the one you can't see. When you move on from passive language in conversations about what happened. When you feel relief at the lack of guilt when it's time to create new memories. When you've made peace with the fact that you're going to have to be the one to remember it all for the both of you. That keeps the past in good company. Living for yourself breathes new life and light into a dark present. Growing into the person you were always meant to become, fills all those holes left behind by Strife robbing Life of every good bond. This gives your future a new companion.


