I've been reading articles about moving on, about getting a new life. Really, it does sound or appear soo easy and exciting to actually do something new just for myself. yet its not easy. never easy. I wish I could just toss all the memories into thin air and say 'hey im moving on'.
But he's still here. The memories are haunting me.
I could put up a happy face to everybody but i'll never be able to fool myself.
I'm rotting inside, broken, empty.
But surely, no matter how painful it might seem right now.
No matter how dark my situation is.
Surely, this too shall pass.
I will be able to genuinely smile and fall in love again.
for all it's worth.... to the right guy now please.
I'm looking forward to that day, that life will not be about bryan rowell seccaro.
That life will be all about me being happy
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