And it was in that moment, and in the actions he had chose, or more accurately, the actions he had failed to choose, she realized the true lack of love he had for her.
Leaving this time was easier. Because I had left him once before. And even though it was hard and it sucked, I did it. And I knew if I wanted to do it again, I could. Because I was no longer afraid of it.
Sometimes you miss the memories, not the person.
Life has a funny way of coming full circle. Wait for it.. it will come when it is right.
One day you will wake up and realize how perfect she was. When that day comes, she will be waking up beside the man who already knew.
The heart and the mind don’t always agree. That is the struggle, which do I follow? For with the heart there is risk. With the mind there is no passion.
The truth sucks, but it’s good to reflect on the reality of the situation, rather than mourn the loss of the fantasy that never existed.
I am homesick for a place I’m not sure even exists. One where my heart is full, my body is loved, and my soul is understood. If it exists, I hope it finds me.