We have all been there ... the beginning of the end. The part where you rationalize all the reasons to stay. The endless nights of restless sleep. That constant feeling in your gut, that you wish would go away. The incessant thoughts that won’t give you peace. All of this begs the question .. how do you know it’s over ?
You know it’s over ...
When …
the music stops, the dance ends
leaving only shadows on the wall
When …
memories flicker and fade into black
like fireflies in a glass jar
When …
the winds of change no longer carry
their scent
When …
love morphs into indifference
like the numbing effect of an opiate
When …
the last curtain drops
no more encores, just an empty stage
and ...
one
final
goodbye
* Never forget, when one door closes, another one paves the way to a new beginning.
~WW