557 No Longer [15 September 2003]

I think I’m over you.
My heart doesn’t kill me
like it used to.
The tears I cry at night
are no longer for you.
They are for that one
whom I still have yet to find.
Night is when I can release it,
loose into the open air
of my darkened bedroom.

© Johanna Fugitt 2017

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Member of Spokane Taiko. Poet. Newbie weight lifter. Love cats and baseball.
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