I didn't think I'd ever write about you, again.
After the way things ended, my love turned into hate.
The heart that I had to soften broke into shards to guard me.
I thought I had forgiven you... but I knew I hadn't.
Now, after almost a year of processing and working through what happened, I dreamt of you last night.
And this time, I didn't see red.
I saw you. And the love I had for you.
I loved you.
I am free. As are you.
I wish you peace and a Valentine's Day that rivals and steps above the one I created for you.
I loved you.
I hated you.
I forgive you. I forgive me.
Yours faithfully,
Peace.
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