I happened to be at the place where we met today.
My mind was not consumed by the memory of you
In fact you were nothing but a passing thought as I drove from the building
I reflected on what this meant
Was I really over you? The events of our time together?
Or had enough time passed and I was not controlled by those memories
Nightmares have subsided
Trust has began to reform
I no longer see only the worst in people
I even smile from the soul sometimes.
Whatever power was there
I seem to have it back now
As I sit here writing new thoughts come to mind
Did you ever revisit the scene of the crime?
Wonder what it all meant?
Did you ever fear for your end as I had mine?
Wished for it even?
Question is do I even care what you think.
Absolutely not , you’re irrelevant to me now
No long allow myself to be define by you or your actions.
At least not today.
