Whatever ends, ends.

April 29th, 2011, 3pm

A letter to myself.

Remember this day. Today is the day you stop loving him. Forgetting is hard, it will take time, but it gets easier through time. It is the end.

Rumi asked, “Why be a worshiper of the dead?” and urged you to , “Think of me as a goner, come and make up now. Let’s adore one another…”. Don’t let this pain grow inside you. Allow yourself to keep on trying.

It’s a new beginning. There’s love everywhere… in everything.

Samantha said thanks.

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Kenna Marcelo

Founder of Mensis Liber. I sometimes make things for the web. Born in an archipelago of 7,107 islands currently living in the desert working as a telecommunications engineer.

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