Finally Over

I think it's finally over.
All of the rage and hate for him,
And all of my love for her,
It's just gone.
All of it.
He is my friend
And she...
...is just somebody else.
Just a forgotten love,
And I'm fine with that.
But I don't understand,
How I got over it so quickly.
Yesterday I wanted her,
More then anything,
Now...
I don't care anymore,
About her,
Or him.
If you had read my other poems,
You would know what I'm talking about.
So right now,
This is the last poem about her,
And him,
It's over.
But I'm not going to stop writing,
No,
I'm going to try harder now.
With my head clear,
I can try again.
Try to find somebody new,
To find somebody worth it.