Your memory looms,
but that I was expecting.
I guess
I though you would just fade away,
dissolve with the air,
and there would be nothing left.

I am stronger now than I was then.
You made me that way.
It doesn't hurt the way it did,
nothing does.
I finally grew
strong enough.
To be happy.

I put back up the walls
which you had helped me tear down.
Maybe not a good thing
But it helped me
get through
everything
that I would have needed
you,
to get me through.

The whole point of,
this.
Is to tell you,
that I'm glad you're happy.
And I'm glad I'm happy.
And that's that.