bleahhh;  
 
 
the last hurrah  
& Tuesday, March 7 
  
at one point, i thought i could never thank again.
but strangely the day i'd been dreading, came and made everything better.
maybe it's just me, i dont know.
feels like an end
guess i've reached a point where words ain't sufficient
a peace that feels out of place, yet so right
suddenly we can laugh again
we have to move on, no doubt 'bout that.
no we're not forgetting.
how to? i cant.
not dwelling, not living in the past
(why does nothing sound right?)
i thought that hope's gone
never to return again.
yet,almost too soon after
it came knocking.
i take it. 
everything for a reason.
i ask for an exception, for something i know cannot come to pass.
what the answer is, i dont know.
but it'll be good, no doubt 'bout that.
when the entire world seems to come between You and i,
You dont forget.
You sustain, and better yet, You love.
even when i cant, You did.
i cannot imagine otherwise.
i cant.
love.
lessons.
love lessons.
goodbye
5:33 PM