Justagirl

Finally

 

I’m finally taking the pictures off my wall

I’m finally folding the borrowed sweatshirts

I’m finally filling a box with lost memories

 

It’s time to move on from the past

Closure is coming at last

It all just happened so fast

 

One final tear stained letter

One final whiff of cologne

One final kiss goodbye

 

But my mattress still holds your shape

Our places still hold our dreams

My heart still holds onto you