Well, that was unexpected.

Let me begin by stating that I’ve grown immensely over the last several years. The end of the relationship is not as devastating as it once was.

Yet, it still affects me. I liked you. I’ll be sad if you don’t come along... but I am going anyway.

I’m transcending. I love love. I love the process, the feelings, the experience. The beginnings, the good times, the bad.

It’s all amazing. It creates us.

Yet, I will still miss you. Why aren’t you my girlfriend? You could be my favorite.

Today, I’m sad. Tomorrow will be different. I really liked you. This might take a week.

Yet, I’ll continue to have tremendous fun with life. I want you to come along, but I’m going with or without you.

What i'm listening to:

Don’t Believe Anymore
Icehouse
Sidewalk