My eyes must unsee
False hope and regret.
Before we lose our sanity
I should go…
My hands must unlock your grip
Know a freedom of their own.
Before we pull back into embrace
I should go…
My body must unlearn
A home it once knew.
Before we cross the line
I should go…
bowendiaries 
You’ll be fine. Memories will always plague you but they will fade in time. Then too, you still have friends who are willing to share their strength if you will let them…:):)
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