found out that an old boyfriend killed himself today. it’s been fifteen years since we were on our self-destructive journey together. we rode life hard. trying to break it, to tame it, to make sense of it. we never did.
around the same time I started college he went to jail for the first time. after that it was all quick ‘hello’s and ‘how’s life treatin ya?’s. we cared, but we were no longer on the same journey.
on hearing of his death I was deeply saddened, but not really surprised. I wish burning so brightly hadn’t hurt so bad.
I miss you, buddy. miss just knowing you’re around. hope it all makes sense now.
I know this is kind of a strange place to post this kind of thing... but I needed to vent and I think he would have gotten a kick out of it. 🙂
around the same time I started college he went to jail for the first time. after that it was all quick ‘hello’s and ‘how’s life treatin ya?’s. we cared, but we were no longer on the same journey.
on hearing of his death I was deeply saddened, but not really surprised. I wish burning so brightly hadn’t hurt so bad.
I miss you, buddy. miss just knowing you’re around. hope it all makes sense now.
I know this is kind of a strange place to post this kind of thing... but I needed to vent and I think he would have gotten a kick out of it. 🙂