The Beginning

As I finish packing up the last bits of my existence in my apartment, the wild ghosts of past emotions dance around my mind and pull on my heart strings. In haste I ignore each tug until the moment it feels like my heart is ripping open and I’m drowning in a flood of memories.


We painted these on our first date. A blind date. Also the day I learned that he loves red gummy bears.

My cheeks are hot and moist.
I’m human. As my salty tears fall in a silent stream I take a deep breath.

love is a really beautifully unpredictable irresistible mess.
I’ll see you in my dreams.

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