The year is coming to a close

and there is one last apology left. I need to say it, I don't know how. I need the perfect moment and I hope Wednesday offers it. You're the last one that I need to make a mends with, everything else has fallen in to place.

Welcome back my darling, I don't even know what happened but I have you back now :) I'm glad we both felt the same way. But you're completely right - I have to fix all of it.

Wednesday, here I come.

I was wrong

You don't cry because you have regrets, you cry because in a very short time a peice of you is about to be ripped from you, until there is a huge, empty space. That space used to be filled with inside jokes, a big group of friends you see everyday, teachers who care about you, music, sport, kids who admire you, memories, laughter, everything that you have known your whole life. Suddenly, it's gone and all that's left is a space.

I'm sorry I judged you, just because you realised your peices were disappearing before mine, but now I understand.