It’s times like these that I need to hang on to the
good feelings. The excitement of getting on a plane to New York City for the
first time. Pulling up to his place in that cab and seeing him stand in the
doorway for the first time. Spending a great weekend with him and
exploring his world. Calling him after I got back from my workout classes. There are so many things that remind me of him.
Even just writing about it, I can feel my heart
strain. This is just tough. No other way to say it.
I was supposed to be on a plane to see him again
this Wednesday, but life had other plans. We tried. We communicated. But
we failed.
We love each other, I know that to be true. It wasn’t
enough for this leg of the race. Things got messy between us and we got
frustrated with each other. That doesn’t mean I wish anything ill toward him.
He transformed into one of my best friends and before last week, a good boyfriend.
There was so much hope in the beginning and we both
felt it. I think that’s what makes this so difficult, but it was so beautiful
that it’s impossible to say anything bad about it. It would almost be easier if
I could be mad at him, but I can’t. It was an absolute explosion when we
started out. I wish I could just relive that time over and over.
Right now, it’s over. It’s a hard pill to swallow
but a necessary one. It’s hard to explain the feeling that we have though. Even
with it over, I know there is love there but it now lays dormant and it feels inaccessible.
Maybe our paths will cross again in the future. Maybe
they won’t. However, I wouldn’t change it for anything and it was the most
amazing experience, even though it ended with some tears.
I can’t say it enough, I will always love you. I
will always feel it deep down, even when it hurts, and I don’t want to anymore.
I don’t have a choice. I wish nothing but the best for you in everything you
do. You are an amazing person, even though I voiced some frustrations I had
with you. I already miss you so much more than I thought was possible, but I
know this isn’t easy on you either.
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