I can't say when, or how
I woke up one dark night
Levitating. Magical. Sparkling.
It was over. You were gone.
You’re not in my thoughts,
It takes effort to remember.
What we had, what we were,
I don’t regret, but I do forget.
The discovery of being born again
The road map is different,
New. The feeling of smiling,
This second chance, a do-over.
Getting over you was not hard,
It was not impossible as I'd thought.
It was easy to erase that life.
I'm living again, a clean sheet.
I simply went to bed dead,
I woke up alive, lighter.
I don’t ever want to go back.
That part of me doesn’t exist now.
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