nothing new. I love you. I miss you. I go on.
Thursday, 1 September 2011
Suddenly I understand that the magnitude of the pain that has consumed me for these nine months is proportionate to the magnitude of the joy and love I felt every moment of the almost two years you were in my life. Would I go back in time if I could, and sacrifice that to avoid this, this relentless and devasting hurt.
Yes, I think I would.