closing the door

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by abbyklake

by abbyklake

I have not yet met my next love.

And that is okay.

Meeting you was unexpected

and sudden

and how I felt for you, too,

was unexpected

and sudden.

Because that's just how love is.

A chance encounter.

The red ribbon of fate - or maybe not.

And I think that's okay.

I think it's okay for love to come in

and work

so suddenly and unexpectedly.

I am grateful I met you.

Even though it hurt,

even though I never truly even had you,

even though it ended without a single

goodbye,

I bid you goodbye.