Getting over you.

Im going to get over you. Dont doubt that, I'll, I assure I'll. It doesnt matter if it takes days, or weeks, or months, or even longer. But Im pretty sure, I'll. One day, the memories wont feel as hard to breath around. One day, they wont reach out and manage to cut the breath from my throat. One day, I'll look up and the stars will shine brighter than they did the night before and something will have set inside me. That something is hope. Hope that one day, that broken heart of mine will be fixed, put back together by no one other than myself. And when that day comes, I wish for myself to rejoice in it. Cause I made it. I made it without you and if thats not something to be proud of. Idk whats.