“The truly painful goodbyes are the ones that are never said, and never explained.”
This is a true statement.
“Before you, my life was a moonless night. very dark, but there were stars- points of light and reason. Then you shot across my sky like a meteor. Suddenly, everything was on fire. There was brilliancy. There was beauty. When you were gone, when the meteor had fallen over the horizon, everything went back. Nothing had changed; but my eyes were blinded by the light. I couldn’t see the stars anymore. And there was no more reason for anything.”
This is a very nice metaphor.
But there is nothing I can do about that.
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