I will not always feel this way
Time can heal all self-inflicted wounds;
And feelings are choices, anyway,
Even if subconsciously selected.

I will be able to let this go.
I will eventually, so why not now?
I can choose to erase the past of pain
Which simply reminds me of loss that is not real.

I would rather be where I am right now,
Then somewhere I am not.
I would rather be happy with this moment
Than dreaming of the past or future.

I may think too much for my own good.
But Love made me this way for a time such as this.
I am determined to find my way Home.
I will not let up until I see the Light.