My chest feels lighter

It really does

I don’t cry when I think about you

I don’t look through the windshields

Of the blue SUVs to see if it’s yours

I’m getting over you

Truly I am

Last night I blushed for the first time in months

He asked me out and I kicked my feet

In the last months even you couldn’t do that

I like him I really do

But I get attached to quickly

To much

I need to slow myself down but I can’t find the brake

I’m scrambling to glue myself back together before he really sees me

If he even gives me the chance to show him

But maybe it will go some where

Maybe he’s the final broken piece