This is the start of something new.

Although remainders of anger are still floating astray, I honestly wish you the best.

My heart sympathizes with you, at its own grave risk, hoping that perhaps one day

You will be okay. You will be with Him. You will love and be loved for all you were meant to be.

Please don't hate me, for I am not at that hollow word myself,

I ask of you to be at ease, as I have grown to be.

We worked well. We loved. We tore each other apart.

But now there is life to be done. To each our own.

May I offer a truce; God Bless You and all you do.