Sunday August 9, 2009
I’ve said a thousand goodbyes in my lifetime and my heart still breaks a little with every one. It’s like fire, every time you touch it- it burns. You don’t gain some natural immunity to it, and your skin doesn’t get so thick where you don’t feel it anymore. It’s the one thing you can never really get used to. You’re lucky to get out alive, I’ve known some goodbyes that consumed the souls of some common folk- their lungs got sooo black… the heart followed suit and they bid their farewells.
I just wish I felt my heart getting stronger with every goodbye.
