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Catharsis
I have finally gotten you
out of my system.
There are no longer any lingering
memories or messages.
In case you wanted to know,
they’re sitting in the trash can,
shredded and ripped beyond recoverable.
Your flattering webs that once wove
around the recesses of my love struck mind,
have been swept away by reality.
In time, my arms have gotten used to
the sensation of holding thin air,
and I relish the cold breeze on my face,
no longer shielded by your warmth.
But, you were never there,
and
it was time I realised it.