People often tell others not to open up an old wound.
I know. I really tried, too. But sometimes, many times, an old wound opens up by itself. Maybe it is a wound that never really truly healed. And then the slightest of movement opens it up.. and it starts hurting all over. Again.
It is not really exactly my fault. I went a day without really thinking too much about her.. and she started talking to me. In my dream. And what did she say in the dream?
“Do not ever say anything of flatter to me again.”
I wasn’t too sure what it means, but it’s a dream. And I didn’t actually see her. She sent me some messages and that was one of them. I think she wanted to make sure I will have no chance with her at all.
I read that one should always leave a sanctuary for himself. A place that other people cannot get to.. a place that one can really, really isolate himself from all outer forces. Being an introvert, such a sanctuary is found easily.. being in his own silence.
I loved this girl. I still love her even after she told me to move on. I.. I let her into my world. I invited her to every place I usually go to. I even let her in to my sanctuary.. We shared silence. And we could always break the silence and extra our deepest thoughts. She became an inseparable part of me. My being.
And one day.. she left me.
I’d like to believe it was not her choice. It was not. It was heavily influenced by her mom. But on the other hand, no one can really force another person to decide something, right? I am not sure. I think it makes me feel better when I believe she was forced to do it.. but then my inner self would tell me not to be a fool.
“Please move on.”
“Move on.”
“Do not contact me anymore.”
And that’s the last I’ve heard of her.
I love you, Anne.