One year has passed since I saw her. I decided to leave her apartment, her city, her country, and to come back to my homeland. I loved her, I still do, but I couldn't stand the madness. I couldn't understand her anymore and she just didn't share her thoughts and feelings. A true love is hard to find, sometimes people live their whole lives, getting married etc. without it. I found mine, but decided to leave it behind. My decision caused me a lot of pain, and still I don't know if I have done the right thing.
The other day I was walking the dog, on a rainy day, listening to the radio. A tune by Cat Stevens was played. His soft voice sang "The first cut is the deepest", I finally realized, that she was my first cut. I loved and was being loved, but never like this. She is my first cut, and it is deep. the deepest.
Listen to Cat Stevens
Few days after, I decided to make a design that will symbolize that phrase.
Here it is:
Simple, minimal but says it all.
One thing I know, those wounds heal slowly, and they never cure completely.
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