Dec 02, 2007 06:01
For the third time in my life, love has failed.
I can't say it was unexpected for me. I was nothing but reckless with the heart of the person I loved most, and she was certainly reckless with mine. Looking back, it is easy to see the mistakes I made (believe me when I say there were many) but whatever the case I tried my best. What a shame indeed that my best was far from good enough. It hasn't quite sunk in yet but I am without a doubt crushed by this. I suppose I have to figure out what to do with myself now.
My left hand sure feels light.