Moving forward one step at a time. The decisions become more concrete, yet I still find cracks. Occasional waves of guilt, loss, and sadness; but mostly an immense feeling of freedom. Was my heart chained so heavily? Confusing. What if it always feels this way?
It's never easy I suppose... even when you're the one that chooses to "leave". There's something really tragic about a love dying between two people who once saved each other, protected each other, and thought that forever existed.
"There are some nights when sleep plays coy, aloof, and disdainful...."
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