Its in the splitting, Its in the calamity and coming back again. This is the part where we say yes, even with all the breaking. It is hard to look at you. That sun soaked body. Standing somewhere in between where we were and where we are going. I would never ask you to leave that place the way you asked me to stay in it. I leave my yesterdays behind, when I can. Yes, I was smaller then. I used to fit there. But I have changed and nothing else has followed. I have outgrown it, I have outloved it. If you're asking, Yes I was angry. Yes, I still love you. You are the only bones I ever kneeled before.
on how things change and a lot of things stay the same