liberated: the weight of you lingered until i was strong enough to push you away.
the fog has lifted: the cloudiness of my mind replaced by the clarity of knowing i no longer want you here.
so walk away, throw out your fingers to count those who let you down. whilst you were mourning those who didn't care the ones who did struggled under the burden of a love they could no longer bear
you pitied yourself, now i pity you too a cold, unfeeling pity reserved for those who cannot feel warmth