Called someone I hadn't talked to in almost 7 years today.
I remember when he had a personality.
I remember when he was interesting to be with.
It was like talking to a photograph, there was no there there, nothing besides his job and hobby.
Yesterday I talked with Linda, maybe for the last time.
I remember a bright, funny, wickedly sarcastic woman. Not the bitter, tired, "my way is the right way" person I talked to yesterday.
These were both people I knew for a very long time. And now nothing left but sad memories and a closed door.
Have I changed so much??
How many more doors will close before I leave?
Will there be any left open?
I remember when he had a personality.
I remember when he was interesting to be with.
It was like talking to a photograph, there was no there there, nothing besides his job and hobby.
Yesterday I talked with Linda, maybe for the last time.
I remember a bright, funny, wickedly sarcastic woman. Not the bitter, tired, "my way is the right way" person I talked to yesterday.
These were both people I knew for a very long time. And now nothing left but sad memories and a closed door.
Have I changed so much??
How many more doors will close before I leave?
Will there be any left open?