It's Over

It's Over
It's over - how sad.
I feel empty, not glad or relieved or angry or anything really.
Just numb.

But, with that numbness is a knot.
One that lives in the center of my chest.
It holds all of the tears and longing and pain and memories.
It is the spot I put everything into for safekeeping.
I can feel it for a moment whenever my heart tries to peek.

I will try not to peek often.