That tragic moment when I finally settle down and realize... I am upset over the idea of our relationship ending... rather than the suffocation of it. We both had become tired and lazy and selfish with our understanding and withholding...everything resenting...everything It had been way too long... since we kissed... circumstances... were extraordinarily difficult from the very beginning... never really letting up for very long and they took a heavy toll... eventually we each spun inward unable to communicate without offences. So... We each began letting go insecurities ran rampant it became too hard too hold on so we let go... a little bit at a time first, of our desire then our ability to believe. ..in Us and what we had was special to be real. No one got what they wanted No one is solely to blame ToΒ Β me... that is the true tragedy.. what we could have... should have been That is where my true sadness lies. jammed between the should haves and could haves I hope we each find our comforts. I wished SO much... Believed so hard... That someday I would find you... That when I did I didn't see all the cracks... Now it seems the search begins again... I am left to find someone like you.