Before I get to my moment of truth I would like to thank all the kittens on the board who kept me in their thoughts and prayers, these kittens in particular: Dianneswillowtree, Emms, LesbianJedi87, WiccaNess, Lifty, gorn, DreamLover, MissKittyB, jay/wt4ever, littlewicca, and woahnellie. Now onto my regular posting. I know she caused this. She knows she caused this. That's why she's here. Everyone knows that's why she is here. But now the danger is over so why won't she go away? Why must she stay and torture me? She hasn't left since she got here. Thank Goddess she hasn't brought 'her' here. No, she hasn't. Because she sits here holding my hand or playing with my hair, talking of the way things were before she left, and the way things should be. Seemingly oblivious to the tears in my eyes that threaten to fall. For the one hour a day I let her in she tortures me. She has that same old look in her eyes that I get lost in, the same everything. And she talks, its like she never did any of it. Its like it was when she still loved me. Everything feels like it was. And I'm the only one who sees her act like this. We are the only people in the room for our time together. She tells me she loves me still. She hugs me and holds me when I start getting scared for surgery. She kisses my forehead or my cheek. So unknowing that every touch of her lips or everytime I'm in her arms is torture. It's heaven and it's hell at the same time. I wish she could see what she is doing to me. I wish everyone could see so they don't think I'm crazy. The worst part is that I know it isn't all an act. They say it is but they don't see it. They don't know her the way I do. I just don't know why she did what she did. The truth is she will have my heart, have me, forever. Even when it's killing me. writerfreak
