The final Closure.
Maybe it was all an illusion.
That I kept showing myself,
Just so that I could find peace.
And now as the rain washes away the dark clouds,
The clouds that I thought would shade me from the sun,
I finally feel free.
Free from the invisible chains bound to my soul.
And I realise,
This is what real freedom is.
This is what closure feels like.
When my soul is finally free,
With no longer being tugged by the invisible thread,
That once bound me to you.