Coming to terms

"...And I'll run to you, if your lost..."

I opened the letter and read the contents. The writing of 10 years ago, much has changed. An apology for a stupid argument and the truth and lies that covered it all up. If she had just told me then none of this  would of have to happen. None of this would of have lingered and the constant pain would of disappeared so much faster along with all this guilt. The truth of the words closing the page left me hanging and as I gaze out of the window, I wonder if she still does...


She woke up from what seemed like a long dream. The ceiling greets her and she lied, reliving it through her head. It was a messed up sequence of memories to which she thought had been lost and forgotten. She stared out of the window seeing a bright day. And got up ready to start over again.


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