time

I'm feeling the need to journal, but I can't seem to find my my old one. This will do since nobody really reads it anyway.

I just never thought I could miss someone so much. I know that time apart is the right thing, but I never imagined the right thing could feel so horrible.

Who knows, maybe time will show us that it wasn't right in the first place. But it could also show us that being apart is more wrong than one could imagine. I have no idea what to think, but I intend to stand strong for now. We both need time to learn and grow from our mistakes and to sort out our thoughts in order to act rationally instead of rashly.

This is starting to sound like an essay, but writing helps. I feel lost and broken, but I believe that time will help me.