Which to bury, us or the hatchet?

February 23 2010

Love is friendship set on fire.

Sounds beautiful doesn't it? Friendship that burns with a fiery passion; that's love. But what happens when the flame dies out?
All that is left is ashes.

If the friendship was strong enough or if the flame didn't burn too hot, there might be enough to salvage something. Some chunk of trust, love or respect that was too strong to be broken. Sometimes, though, there are only pieces; fragments of something beautiful. From these shards can anything ever emerge? Can something new be built out of ash?

Delicate and smaller than before. Changed forever, but not lost. True friendship can be born again.


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This entry was written after Aaron and I fell apart. I was somewhat seeing Luke now and Aaron and I were in the final throws of our long, long, lllooonnnnngggg fight to say goodbye.


Today's title brought to you by: Which to bury, Us or the Hatchet? - Relient K