Not everyone can be saved it seems.

One more’s gone and many more have followed, perhaps a return will come in time.

Perhaps not.

Sometimes time won’t heal wounds.

If I could be braver…stronger in the face of eddies and tides perhaps this would end different.

But I’ve always been a coward.

Too high and mighty to let this place get under my skin.

But that doesn’t mean I don’t care.

I do.

A lot.

I just don’t say it, won’t say it for everyone to hear.

I’m sorry it had to end this way.