Grow Apart.

Sometimes things just get over. And that's it. There are no explanations, there are no further details and there isn't one last moment to savour what took place in a long course of time. It gets over and it moves on, whether you do the same or not.

Hello there, I'm the Earthian.

And everytime that happens, I get flooded with so much information about everything that took place and I get them with the utmost perfect details that I could ever muster. I get flooded with information by my own brain and that's the funniest thing about it. It shows me how desperately my brain wants to hold on to it, whatever it is and it shows me how its eventually going to fail because there just isn't more for me to go back to. I want to help it get more and I'd do whatever I can to get more of it but there just isn't any more because that's how it was designed and destined to be. So how do I tell myself its all over? Well, I don't. I let it run the course it wants to and I embrace all of the memories that it has held on to. I honour it, value it and let it savour whatever it wants to savour for however long a period it wants to savour. And then I learn to grow apart from it whilst still respecting it.

Love, peace.