Life
I've never felt such an urge to talk in my life. I just need to though for some reason this time. I'll be honest, this feeling is kicking my ass to put it lightly.
I never had to deal with a break up before, until now at least. It's a really new feeling for me. It gives me a lot to think about though. Lots of questions, and memories. It makes me wonder what went wrong too. Whether I did something wrong, or the tides simply had a change. It's a real neat subject to ponder, really.
I just find it awkward. Almost a whole year built around one person, and now well, it just seems gone. It's going to be a hard thing to not run up to her and grab her whenever I feel like I need a hug or a kiss or just some attention. I think that is one of the hard things to really get my mind around. That last hug and kiss... it's annoying to think that I can never have that again. I'm left with that great feeling one last time, and the fact that well, I'll never have it again. Along with that, I'm left with a lot of uncertainty about myself. She says I didn't do anything wrong, but I can't help but not wonder or worry about it.
On the other hand though, the last 11 months of my life have been great, fantastic, phenomenal, and a large amount of words I don't know that describe the pure bliss I felt through my relationship. Even bad times were still okay cause I had somebody to be with. It's nice to know that I got to have that feeling for so long and that I shared it with somebody. The memories are in one sense a little bitter, but mainly sweet. I just hope that she can do well with her next love. I hope next time that well, everything will work out somehow and some way. I guess in the end though, I'm just glad she is happy. That's all that really matters in the end. And well, as long as I have that satisfcation of knowing she's happy, I'll find a way to make sure I am too eventually.
On that note, it's time to end this entry. It'll be a weird thing to come back to and read somebody. Maybe this will be silly, but it seems to make sense right now.
I never had to deal with a break up before, until now at least. It's a really new feeling for me. It gives me a lot to think about though. Lots of questions, and memories. It makes me wonder what went wrong too. Whether I did something wrong, or the tides simply had a change. It's a real neat subject to ponder, really.
I just find it awkward. Almost a whole year built around one person, and now well, it just seems gone. It's going to be a hard thing to not run up to her and grab her whenever I feel like I need a hug or a kiss or just some attention. I think that is one of the hard things to really get my mind around. That last hug and kiss... it's annoying to think that I can never have that again. I'm left with that great feeling one last time, and the fact that well, I'll never have it again. Along with that, I'm left with a lot of uncertainty about myself. She says I didn't do anything wrong, but I can't help but not wonder or worry about it.
On the other hand though, the last 11 months of my life have been great, fantastic, phenomenal, and a large amount of words I don't know that describe the pure bliss I felt through my relationship. Even bad times were still okay cause I had somebody to be with. It's nice to know that I got to have that feeling for so long and that I shared it with somebody. The memories are in one sense a little bitter, but mainly sweet. I just hope that she can do well with her next love. I hope next time that well, everything will work out somehow and some way. I guess in the end though, I'm just glad she is happy. That's all that really matters in the end. And well, as long as I have that satisfcation of knowing she's happy, I'll find a way to make sure I am too eventually.
On that note, it's time to end this entry. It'll be a weird thing to come back to and read somebody. Maybe this will be silly, but it seems to make sense right now.