I’ve been ditched and uninvited. I don’t know why I am allowing this to bother me; after all, it was my decision to leave. I feel left behind; we used to do everything together – now, nothing. Zip, Zilch, Zero! Shouldn't I be the one who’s moved on while he’s left brokenhearted? Instead, it seems the opposite.
I am not even sure who I was or what I did before him. This self-discovery process has proven to be easier said than done.
Love: I should have known it was too good to last. It’s here then it’s gone.
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