This weekend was wonderful, more wonderful than I could have imagined. I needed a break, and I took it. However, the fun faded the minute I returned home.
Tears, tears and more tears.
Why is it always tears?
It hurts to cry, it hurts to say goodbye.
Why must I do this? Why is God asking me to say goodbye to the one person who has loved me the way no one else could? Why can't it last longer?
I can't do this, although I know I have no choice.
As the days draw to an end, I care less and less.
Goodbye. We've only been close for 7 years, but it has been the best 7 years of my life. You will never know how much you've shaped me into who I am today.