/ Tuesday, July 21, 2009 /
sometimes i want to edge toward forgiveness. i want to contact you and say that all is forgiven. i follow you in my own way, and i know what you do, that you still do the same beautiful things you did. it makes me resentful, but also part of me caves in when i think of you in the right way (or in the wrong way).

what would be the point of telling you that i finally forgive you? we won't speak, we won't be friends, and sometimes i will still be resentful. it won't alter anything for either of us, will it?

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