Free from the pain of the past.
I can block that bastard at last.
And it doesn't seem I'll need that restraining order after all...
But I did go to the courthouse and pick up the papers,
just in case He forgets his place and his Lizard comes out from under the bed and I
have to chop off it's head.
I don't care about crying or hurting reptiles and other snaky things anymore.
Someone beautifully ambidextrous came along
and scraped me off of the floor
and the more that he cares he ignores me,
and I'm alright with that.
It's like I have my own flat.