Friday, December 28, 2007

Dear Ex




I wish you bluebirds in the Spring, to give your heart a song to sing. I wish you health, but more than wealth, I wish you love.

All that I did, I did out of heartfelt love for you. You don't understand this because you've never been in love. I don't think you've been capable of it.

I do pray that you do become capable of love, and that you do fall deeply in love... love is beautiful, you'll see... and if you get lucky, your lover will break your heart like you did mine... and you'd then get the breadth of it.

In the meantime, I've finally moved on. Just like you did years ago. And I'm in love again... I love responsible, mature people who are kind and helpful, who trust, contribute, compliment, and respect, with a good positive attitude, who enjoy life and do the right thing. Nothing like you.

You can keep those clueless friends you poisoned.

I smile, I laugh, I whistle tunes, and I love life again.

I wish you love.

- most of this text © 2007 by Willy
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P.S., I was the rocket scientist you met cycling... blue bike.
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