Sunday, June 06, 2010
EDIT June 7.10 ~ I have taken a leap ... that leap ... the one I put off for so long. In the end, it feels uneasy, uncomfortable, sad, painful ~ so fucking painful. Our medicine rarely tastes sweet and palatable, does it? It's official ~ my marriage has ended. For real.
Where you go, I cannot follow
Where I go, you cannot follow.
I shall miss you.
And you know, you shall miss me.
In some ways, I wish we each could stay.
I tell myself, there's no such thing as goodbye,
There's just until we meet again.