Autographs & Apologies
Sunday, June 8th, 2008And just like that, it came to a halt. The final curtain was dropped, and we decided to ride into the sunset aboard different steeds. It’s not goodbye, no not by a long shot - it’s not a final bow, nor is it a parting of ways for good, but a “see you next time”, if you will. As much as it does hurt, and believe me when I say it does, I know at the end of the day in my heart of hearts that it’s what needed to happen. I know that it’s not my fault, nor is it anybody’s fault, it’s just we’re victims of unfair circumstance and that finally became too heavy a cross to bear and we made the decision we needed to. It really is unfair circumstance to drive a stake between two of the same and force them to try and keep afloat - expecting them to do it is not something anybody should be subject to. So perhaps someday, in the future when the time is right, we’ll reunite and make things work as we know they could, and I honestly hope dearly that we do get to. And if not, I know that at the end of the day, in all the fading sunsets that come and go and all the nights that come to pass, I still have that in my heart, that little piece of something magical, and that little corner in time where for a moment, we were the rulers of our own beautiful kingdom. And I know, above all else, I still have the most beautiful friend in the world - the single most important fact. It’s finally became clear to me that the reason things were so wonderful is exactly because of that, because of a friendship so strong it grew and flourished into something massive and beautiful. I know I’ve still got the one person in the world, who despite all of my falldowns and fuck-ups can still love and admire me for being something special, and someone worthwhile who can achieve anything in the boundless scapes of reality. So thank you, friend, thank you for being the companion I need above and beyond anything that may have fallen by the wayside. No sad goodbyes, none of that other bullshit that’s too messy, just a shelving until a better time when finally we can show the world what we’re made of, if it ever arrives to that.
I’m not bitter, nor am I angry. I have no reason to be. I haven’t lost anything, I’ve just changed what I call my best friend, and call the single person in the universe who has ever made me feel genuinely perfect, and at ease in my skin. I’ll miss you friend, I truly will - but then, as long as you’re my friend I’m the luckiest person in the world.
To new beginnings and friends of old - here’s to the future. Things may have changed, but the phoenix has only just began to stir.





