Fragments
For j
I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken —and I’d rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken, patched up pieces staring back at me, as long as I lived.If I had only one wish for you, my love, it would be for you to someday be able to love someone as much as I have always loved you. Sometimes, you don’t realize how much you care for someone, until they stop caring for you. I truly believe the saddest thing in life, is caring so much for someone and then one day you look into their eyes and listen to them talk and realize that they are gone. All you see in front of you is a stranger, talking about someone he barely knows, but would give up a lifetime of your love for ... The hardest thing is to watch someone I love be in love with someone else . My only true crime, if you are honest, is growing older, and that I can only stop by dying now .
(2014)
