I sense that I am slowly letting you go. That I am growing less in love with you every single day. I think that’s the most important thing about losing someone you had loved. The way you feel about them never really dies at once.
All you have to do is wait and watch it turn to dust until it gets blown away. Finally I am here saying goodbye to you. Goodbye is a mixed type of feeling,a suffering to be experienced when you loved something greater than yourself but you end up letting it go,a tender sacrifice. I just want to say goodbye to you and your memories.