We have been together almost 24/7 for the last 3 months and it feels strange (and oh so very quiet) not to have him by my side. I got used to eating every meal and sharing every thought with him... all this is left of him now is an empty can of Tiger beer on the shelf and his scent on my pillow.
I miss him, yet I understand that this short time apart is necessary for us to figure out what we want to do with our lives, and on then can we have a meaningful relationship. And it is only when I am alone that I can really listen to myself. Still our lives are so interlinked that it is difficult to imagine a future separate from him.
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