Did I make the biggest mistake of my life, or did I set us both free to find something easier and lighter? Did I do both?
The path of love seems like it should be easier than a trek up Old Rag, but that is what our path felt like. Hard, sharp, and exhausting. But maybe I am wrong, too weak, and the reward at the summit would have been worth the struggle if I'd just held on...
I've lost my trail, I don't know where I'm going or what I'm seeking. It makes me sad to think I'll never walk with you again, but life is unpredictable and who knows, maybe I will? Either way, I'm grateful to have walked with you for a little while, hard as it was. There were definitely some very beautiful moments that I'll never forget.
I never told you, but I did fall in love with you. You are a beautiful, gentle soul.
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