yukonnights
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I'll join you at that bonfire, Psyche.
But don't be fooled. You are not alone.
So many of us grieve the loss of people we never met.
It is not a sign of weakness. It is a sign that you loved.
That you allowed yourself to feel, to become vulnerable.
This is a sign of your genuine humanity, and is not a weakness.
Signed,
Feeling your pain.
This haunted me until I had to sit and try to find out why?
Why can love stop, I ask myself
Those friends scattered along the trail of my life
They left me and I still don't know why
I'm older now, I've seen more life
I want to say; We're not alike
I love, I know I do
But sometimes I wonder about you
Does it come in portions of unequal scale
It's the only answer my heart does tell
That love just walks away I can't believe
It saddens me...but not for me
I'm sad for you, perhaps you've never really seen
I let you go, but I am sad
That you are so empty seems so bad
Can Love just stop
Or was it ever truly there
I love, I know I do
That's just who I am
Goodbye old friend, I truly wish you well
Is it not possible, nay probable, that since we are all so very unique in every way...that some people simply haven't the same capacity to love? Haven't yet found the key to the inner rooms? It helps me to think so...it makes it not about me...it allows me to love them even from afar...and that sets me free.


