one morning,
i will wake up and find myself
thinking about something else
and then i'll know the worst is over...
my heart might be bruised,
but it will recover and become capable of seeing the beauty of life once more.
it happened before,
it will happen again
i'm sure.
when someone leaves,
it is because someone is about to arrive...
i know i'll find love again...
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