Evolution::: Still...
I can hardly believe that after all this time, literally years, I still experience the range and power of emotions that I do. That I still cry. Not just a quick tear... But the whole stupid, bottom lip out, face contorting, heavy sob. I sit here and cry.
I am experiencing the loss, again. I don't know why... I knew it was coming. We have done this 100 times before.
This time it's even more complex it seems. I would like to think that our interactions have simply layered and built more hope, enthusiasm, positivity and admiration for life for both of us. In fact, it has... But not for everyone it seems.
I am sad that this was another set back. Hopefully, not of any great magnitude for you.
The inability to talk to you is just so morose. It's so dark and flat and ugly. I assume it is because every time I hear your voice it sounds like the rainbow. I know that makes sense to you.
I think that this is the way it needs to be, so I'm trying my best to keep quiet. I am tired of being a constant source of pain and disappointment. So now I just talk to Nopey, the Grumpy cat. I talk to her and say all the things I want to say to you. She just sits there and says nope.
I don't know if there is even a point to this... Maybe it is what I always try to do; move on with out you to talk to and be my friend.
But Still... Love Defines.