Monday, May 10, 2010

there once was a boy

whom i loved.

but he did not love me back, only a little bit.

just the tiniest bit to make me keep hoping.

one day i got sick of it.

i told him that i would always care about him, but i couldn't chase the friendship anymore.

the end of our friendship was very civil.

here is the saddest part of that story:

i still miss him.

1 comment:

Cindy Woerner said...

it is worse when it does NOT end civilly. ugh.

but...i want to say that i feel your pain, and that the loss of a friend is the worst, even when you know it is for the right reasons. and even when you find someone new to care about and share your life with. you still mourn the loss of the friendship you had to give up.

sigh. love you.