So many pages In this story Unturned A soft wind Blows in the window It whispers, "Was never meant to be." "Leave it alone..." Time to heal, again To wait and see, Hope for better memories Licking my wounds Picking myself up Heart hurt but not dead It deserves love Time to keep turning To the next pages And move forward In this story Called life
Long story short... just returned from a trip to meet a person for the first time that I was talking to and thought might be my future husband who lives 3,100 miles away. We met, were not compatible in real life...very complicated but it was very different than our long distance communications/phone calls. I spent the majority of my time alone on the trip...If I ever meet someone far away again, he will definitely have to fly to me first. Such is life. I've never been happier to see my cats.
I watched "The Greatest Showman" on the airplane home. This song has been haunting me constantly...even had my own little solo session in my apartment. :-)