and the sad thing is: i still don’t believe it’s over. i have a deep feeling in the pit of my stomach. i may never see him again, but somewhere out there there’s a man whom i love and who loves me. a love like ours can never die. we may be separated by hundreds of miles and have ended on terrible terms, but we both were angry, let our emotions speak bitter words of hatred. but i know that we both still love each other, and that’s what’s so sad. it’s the greatest tragedy of all. you can’t always be with the one you love.