Puc
Banned
sometimes the bathwater becomes so noxious that the baby needs to be discarded, too.
the travails polluted our memory of each other, and the only way to put them behind was to put us behind...
So, now I begin the next phase of life. I begin with a strange emptiness in my kernel, a longing for a love that I may never experience again. But, I have hope that I can, because I still believe in myself. I still believe there is a purpose to my being... there has to be, there is to much irony in this divine comedy for me to accept otherwise...
the travails polluted our memory of each other, and the only way to put them behind was to put us behind...
So, now I begin the next phase of life. I begin with a strange emptiness in my kernel, a longing for a love that I may never experience again. But, I have hope that I can, because I still believe in myself. I still believe there is a purpose to my being... there has to be, there is to much irony in this divine comedy for me to accept otherwise...