It's crazy. You think you have a handle on life. You think you've found the one. You seem to be Mrs. Right for somebody else too. You start making life plans. Or, rather, your life plans start to blend with somebody else's life plans.
And then, poof... it's done.
It doesn't go out in a blaze of glory. You aren't left crying in the middle of a parking lot. And you aren't even all that sad. Healthy relationships are like that I guess. They just end.
But man, I have a whole lotta love that just needs somewhere to go.
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