The One I Didn’t See Coming is Gone
what do I do with the dreams I had?
Yours was a delicate whisper. A breath so subtle, I did not hear it the first time. Unassuming. Gentle. Unexpected. Wrapped up in the whirlwind of betrayal, I saw nothing else. In the midst of chaos, you were easy to overlook.
You see, I had sworn off relationships, possibly for life. The long-term effects of an…