millennium falcon

when two lives touch deeply, even when go their separate ways, one way or another, they will be inextricable.

it's been years since i broke up with an ex-lover - it was catastrophic period - and yet people continue to inform me of her new pregnancy.

but my wounds have healed enough for me to genuinely feel happy for her.

what a surprise? from "the man on fire" himself?

...used to be the man on fire.

i've since cooled down. fully grown a pre-frontal cortex. reintegrated from deep mental resets. in as much as i want to keep my firm skin and raw vitality from years ago, i'm a different person now.

and this different person recognizes that my ex-lover's life is none of my business - despite the numerous gossiping everyone else seem to enjoy. they want me mired in the controversy. they want to be part of the drama. but ultimately, for them, this is a fleeting interest.

but motherhood is permanent.

it's a lifetime of difficulty. but it will pale in comparison to a lifetime of love - of your own miraculous flesh and blood, no less.

i've since abdicated. the ship has sailed far. but that won't stop me from being happy for her.

because she creates another soul that will give her unconditional love.

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