Here I sit, alone but unalone. She left a few weeks ago and for purpose, although I hate the factors and fears from which I'll never forget. We'll be together again and together forever in a few months.
I sit and ponder the reasons and intricacies behind her passion, my passion. I've never truly loved so deeply. I'm afraid to say destined, but it may only be true. I've never been really honest with myself and at this moment I feel as though I can. She is my compliment and I know there is no hope in this life, if I was wrong.
Besides the above, life is moving along as it should. I've never been so happy. There's a moment in your life, when y