I still feel the same tightness. I know that eventually I will be so sad, I'm trying to avoid tears as hard as I could. But, you know, I was woman the most not stronger hold grief. You know the story about that guy, right? I always told you about him. How it feel, how strong my love of getting pounce, and how his great smile can be so affirming my heart steps.
You certainly know how deep my feelings to him. I never thought of separation over the years, but it turns out that so didn't want to think about eventually forced into my brain. Me and him no longer as it used to. Greeting is no longer as warm as before, no longer as sweet as first smile, and his laugh no longer as crisp first. I don't know what kind of changes that make it so different.
I realized how beautiful experience this and how lucky I am to have someone that makes goodbye so difficult. Thanks God, I found a good in a goodbye.
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