Thoughts again. 

The longer I live the more déjàvu I experience. I know I have been here before. Each time I become more certain that our life is nothing more than a purgatory that we relive again and again until finally, blessedly, thankfully, we live the one we deserve. The one that we are truly happy with and once we shut our eyes for the last time on that final night that’s it. 

We are gone. 

She & Her 

As they share their last moment together gentle tears begin to flow

They are more than friends in her eyes

She says goodbye and smiles at her, holding back a tsunami of emotion 

Love it would seem has no gender, no requirements, no laws and no bias

We love who we love and it’s beautiful to see.