Seasonal Affective Disorder.
My reason for living is over.
I’ve lost the one I love.
I think I will love her forever.
I saw her as my forever.
How long my ‘forever’ can be now is another question.
There always remained a tiny space between us – and I watch as it grew wider. I sat because I could do nothing to glue us together – nothing more than I had done.
She blames me – and maybe she is right.
I was becoming the scape-goat, anyway………………..
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October 4, 2010 at 2:25 pm |
Nobody ever reads these things, anyway
June 20, 2011 at 1:18 pm |
I do, read your posts. I’m sorry I missed this one.
I hope you are ok.