Everything comes to an end. That's what everyone says. A season comes to an end, a life comes to an end, and even love can come to an end. But maybe I thought that our time was different. Maybe I thought that our end wasn't the beginning of the end, but the end of the beginning, or the end of that middle time in between. And never once did I think that my end would be a whole new beginning for you. Never once did I think that it would end so quickly. Never once did I think that it would be her. And never once did I think that you would never look back.
June 16, 2011