It snowed today
It started here.
With a beginning like that, how could it not end in happily ever after?
So random, two people crossing paths. Each roaming freely for months hauling around backpacks both to end up there: in that country on that beach on that day at that time.
A passion and a love that grew so strong, so fast, so unexpected.
3 years flash by. There are more trips. Stories get written. Songs are sung. Moments of pure unadulterated joy and freedom.
And then the inevitable?
Somehow my heart was already in pieces before it ended. Every time we hurt it's every time we've been hurt. What was once a carry-on flung over my shoulder becomes a trunk that two people cannot carry.
And so it ends. In a city on a street at night.
3 weeks go by. I cry. I read. I run. I take long walks with my camera. I stare at white walls.
I know I will spin again. That is inevitable. And as for happily ever after?
I still believe.
With a beginning like that, how could it not end in happily ever after?
So random, two people crossing paths. Each roaming freely for months hauling around backpacks both to end up there: in that country on that beach on that day at that time.
A passion and a love that grew so strong, so fast, so unexpected.
3 years flash by. There are more trips. Stories get written. Songs are sung. Moments of pure unadulterated joy and freedom.
And then the inevitable?
Somehow my heart was already in pieces before it ended. Every time we hurt it's every time we've been hurt. What was once a carry-on flung over my shoulder becomes a trunk that two people cannot carry.
And so it ends. In a city on a street at night.
3 weeks go by. I cry. I read. I run. I take long walks with my camera. I stare at white walls.
I know I will spin again. That is inevitable. And as for happily ever after?
I still believe.
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