I don’t know why it still hurts that you cut me from your life, explained in a short email…

After the Connection

After the knowing

After the burst of intangible Creativity.

No talking

No voice

No nothing.

So I don’t know why I still feel you…

And it hurts!

Your actions show uncaring. That’s not the true you!

I know because we saw deeply into one another, no distance, no separation, in sync, in tandem.

We understood.

So can’t you tell me now? Can you still not speak? Don’t we both deserve to connect, in truth…as we always did?

…Even if it’s just to say goodbye (for now) until the next life?

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