The Sky Is Finally Blue

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I dream of what could've been,
The scars unseen,
I've stopped wondering why,
Our love went awry,
Your face no longer haunts,
My nights it no longer taunts.

Sometimes I feel the ache,
But I am able to wake,
My heart was yours to break,
But I have found new ways to bandage,
My emotions no longer in rampage,
I swore I would never heal,
But I am beginning to feel,
I am no longer numb.

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