It was raining
Our song played on the radio
It reminded me of you
Surprisingly, I do not ache with sadness anymore
Or feel the sharp knife of regret
I do not wish to be in your arms
or your brown eyed stare.
I can breathe again
and not feel you in my lungs.
I think I'm free.
I'm finally free.
Photo above is taken by yours truly this morning. ❤
Have a blessed day everyone!