Thursday 5 November 2015

Second still across the morning sky.

run and...


That was a bit weird.

Yes, I’m not sure how to cope with it. I feel rejected.

What did he say to you?

That he felt bullied. And then I felt guilty and hurt.

Rejected, or guilty and hurt?

It won’t be easy to look him in the eye again.

Ever?

That’s a long time, but how much have I realistically got left.

Maybe it was good that he told you.

Probably.


4 comments:

London Joe said...

You see this sky?
This sky's in love with Hugh...

popps said...

I'll Grant you that...

Anonymous said...

Existential fragments.

popps said...

or maybe i'm just fragmenting existentially?