Thank YouThank You12 years ago in Philosophy & Perspectives More Like This
To my (occasional) muse.
I remember the things we did together, the way we'd talk and hold one another, sleep in one another's arms, and talk about our big plans. Things we wanted to see and do, people we loved, worries we had. We were so young, so naive, and maybe that played a role in walking away from one another. After all, kids can't really know what they want, or what's best for them.
Looking back, walking away was the best thing I could have done.
Oh, yes. It broke my heart in two, and you know that. I cried like I never knew I could, I didn't know I had it in me, but they came and came and I thought they'd never stop. They did, of course. We both moved on, loved other people, lusted after others, a myriad of other things came and went in our lives, and through it all, we never forgot each other. You made that clear, that though we were now half a country apart and season after season has passed, that I always had a special place in your heart.
You've always, always, had