And I began to let him go. Hour by hour. Days into months. It
was a physical sensation, like letting out the string of a
kite. Except that the string was coming from my
center.
Stars should not be seen alone.
That’s why there are so many. Two people should stand
together and look at them. One person alone will surely miss the
good ones.
❝I’m
lonely. And I’m lonely in some horribly deep way and
for a flash of an instant, I can see just how lonely, and how
deep this feeling runs. And it scares the shít out of
me to be this lonely because it seems
catastrophic.