This girl from a lifetime ago, does she remember? If so, how much? Probably more than I really care to know. Memories of young love never leave you especially if it ended badly. I found her yesterday on Facebook. I so wanted to invite her to my page there. I wanted to talk with her to see how she is, not because I wanted to renew a spark.
I learned all I needed to know from what she revealed on her page. She has a life and it appears to be a very good one. For that I am so grateful. She deserves it! I felt it wise to leave her be. I think the last thing she needed in her life was for an old asshole of a flame to appear out of nowhere and open old wounds. Thirty three years later, I turn and walk away for the last time but not with tears, as before, and no regrets. She is alright and that’s all I really wanted to know. Question now is, am I ok? Yes, I am.
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