Things change slowly over time, and there are so many times I wish I could go back. I miss the feelings and the energy associated with what was. And, don’t get me wrong, there are plenty of other things that are important and good — but just different. Sometimes I have trouble letting go.
And, sometimes, someone says something and it essentially hits you like a brick wall. I had one of those moments last night, and I panicked inside. It was because, I had never heard him say that before. And, in my head, it went.. ‘Well, you’ve never said that before. Why did you all of a sudden feel that? Did I do something wrong? It kind of makes me sad that you feel that way.’
I try to remember that this is a volitle time. That, things are changing and fucked up and neither of us are really ourselves. I try to convince myself that it’s just that. But, it’s hard.
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