Saturday, 5 November 2022

Missing

I realized the other day that I didn't miss Jay until he was gone.

His death has made me miss our togetherness in ways I had not since we initially split up.  

Wounds touch wounds I suppose and pain doesn't necessarily disappear... just changes.

2 comments:

Jonathan Beckett said...

I can identify with this. I used to work with a girl, and we became really close. Eventually the company folded and we went our separate ways - but I always missed her. I would see the back of her head in crowds in the city - it was the strangest thing. Over time, I stopped seeing her.

Victoria said...

:(