Sometimes, things don't work out. Sometimes, things end. Sometimes, they were good while they lasted. Sometimes, you get to keep good memories. Sometimes, it's time to say goodbye.
Rooster and I have broken up. It was my choice, and I'm sorry it hurt him. But sometimes, it's just not there anymore.
--Little Bird is solo, again
Sunday, November 7, 2010
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Not an ending, but a moment on the road.
Avis: I have lost all my peeps. Where did you go?
Mabel (the slow poke turkle)
Mable, go to facebook and look me up. I'm there.
When I love someone, I feel like my love can last forever (and so far it has always outlasted others'). It's sad when one of the two looses that feeling for whatever reasons.
Sometimes, that other person has no idea how lucky they are but they will in time. ALWAYS it's classy and mature to end a relationship face to face.
I tried to do it face to face. A couple of times. It ended up being a phone conversation that was awkward and uncomfortable. For both of us, I'm sure.
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