The day began blissfully, rapturously, full of mutual passion and love and desire.
It ended in pain.
We said good-bye forever because…get this…we were falling too much in love. Because we can never be together fully and because we were only going to prolong the agony by continuing.
It was the right thing to do. But I’m in such agony now…and I had such a tiny taste of the ecstasy.
I am so twisted inside, I have no words. There is nothing to say. Our love was pure, mutual, honest, true. Our ending was the same. We both know exactly what we walked away from. And I will never find the words to adequately express my sorrow or my pain…or my love.