In my suffering for you, I have learned to distinguish happiness and pain but ultimately how much I cherish you —in all your entirety. In your happiness, I found it worth to smile. In your demise, I found it hurtful to not hurt. But most of all, in your entirety, I found love enduring.
Alas, I am only human. For this, I get tired, choose to leave.
Life is also life, and it has cunning ways of teething at what we tried to forget. I find that it gnaws at what we remember, to extract the thinnest fiber connected to what we tried to forget. It never fails to bite, and I, bleed.
