Healing
You know that you're healing
When the sad songs start to lose their meaning
You can finally go back to thinking
Instead of feeling
When you see them
This time
They do not stop your heart from beating
There is no difficulty in breathing
And you imagine for a minute
That thoughts of them will not prevent you from sleeping
Of course there's one fact that you are keeping
From yourself
Healing will be slow
Due to the wealth
Of reminders
You have of this spider
That creeps into your mind
All of the time
The idea that they have such a hold on you
Sends a chill down your spine
As you still hope
"One day you'll be mine"
But until then
I'll pretend
That I am just fine
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