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Wednesday, 9 July 2014

Admitting to mistakes is hard but it has to be done.

I have made so many mistakes so as I sit on my floor in my soon to be left apartment I seem to have finally taken all of them on the chin and I know what went wrong.

Yvonne. Love of my life. You were so sweet. So caring but I stopped seeing that. You became a sister to me. I still love you and always will.

Dawn. You are a nutter and need locking up.

Vicky. You are my friend. We talk for hours. We look good together, we are good together and you are my best mate. I have told you stuff that nobody knows and likewise you but you live 30 miles away. We would be perfect.

Louise. Where do I start with you? Biggest love I have ever known. We were pulled apart from each other, not broke up. The happiest times in my life were with you. You hugged me when I was down. You kept me laughing when I was up and playing air hockey in some arcade near York will stick in my mind for ever. You were my everything and now I can't even talk to you.

Well that say's everything doesn't it. I sentence for my ex wife who I have spent all my adult life with and an epilogue for Wallis. Still, life goes on.


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