i think that perhaps one of the worst things that can happen in life is for a friendship that was strong; that was a new flower, burning brightly in the grass, kissed by the sky; the light on the ocean shore; the sun on a dark night, to fall apart.
not because you care about each other any less. of course not, but because of one decision which led to another which led to another which led to distance forming, less time spent together, fewer laughs echoing around you, breaking into a million pieces.
how can your whole life change with one decision?
oh, but it does. all the time. each and every day.
do we blame it all on that one decision or are we simply growing apart because we are growing up?
are we growing apart because we need other people in our lives now in order to become who we are supposed to be? or because we simply just don’t need that one person so much anymore?
is their role done? have they taken the backstage?
it is a sad thing. to be able to trace everything back to one heartbeat in time.
nothing in this world seems to last.
does that make it all beautiful or all that much more horrific?
i think that perhaps one of the worst things that can happen in life is for a friendship that was strong…to fall apart.