Hey boys and girls...
As most of you know;
Today is the fireworks...Yep...Canada...Woo!
I saw beautiful colors, heard all the people cheering...and each loud bang with the very sensual explosion!
The thing is once upon a time...
I was in absolute love with a very creative man. His skin so smooth, his logic almost unrealistic, and his practical care and concern just too much to handle.
See the fairytale is once upon a time he took the time and energy to create my own 4th of July fireworks after the fact, because he had broken a promise to see them with me on the day.
Today, this year ( yrs later) I finally watched the fireworks...
Yep I didn't just sit in my apartment, alone shutting out the loud bangs of celebration alone as I did for years before.
I actually joined friends for the big event.
I am home now. Feeling empty and somehow full of regret and dissapointment. Upset about a situation that doesn't matter any longer...
He has found a wife, and I have accepted that even with all of his good qualities he is just not the "one"
The fireworks tonight were 1000 times better than the ones I witnessed from this boy in the past allthough some how I feel bitter and resentful.
I wonder how am I ever to look at fireworks the way I did before I met this jackass
Have any of you girls ever felt like someone from your past has created a situation/memory that tattoos your heart?
It hard to handle this kind of sentimental value sometimes and oh it feels so damn good when you fill that void!
As most of you know;
Today is the fireworks...Yep...Canada...Woo!
I saw beautiful colors, heard all the people cheering...and each loud bang with the very sensual explosion!
The thing is once upon a time...
I was in absolute love with a very creative man. His skin so smooth, his logic almost unrealistic, and his practical care and concern just too much to handle.
See the fairytale is once upon a time he took the time and energy to create my own 4th of July fireworks after the fact, because he had broken a promise to see them with me on the day.
Today, this year ( yrs later) I finally watched the fireworks...
Yep I didn't just sit in my apartment, alone shutting out the loud bangs of celebration alone as I did for years before.
I actually joined friends for the big event.
I am home now. Feeling empty and somehow full of regret and dissapointment. Upset about a situation that doesn't matter any longer...
He has found a wife, and I have accepted that even with all of his good qualities he is just not the "one"
The fireworks tonight were 1000 times better than the ones I witnessed from this boy in the past allthough some how I feel bitter and resentful.
I wonder how am I ever to look at fireworks the way I did before I met this jackass
Have any of you girls ever felt like someone from your past has created a situation/memory that tattoos your heart?
It hard to handle this kind of sentimental value sometimes and oh it feels so damn good when you fill that void!
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