Don’t Leave Until

My heart doesn’t ache as much for you as it used to. I don’t go see your gravestone anymore. Is it wrong to say that I’ve moved on? Not from all that once was, but I’ve moved forward. It’s what you wanted for me, to heal, to do what needed to be done. The dark...

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