Bye Bye Baby

So here I am. The month is almost over and I think I'm almost over my ex.

I say almost because I believe that we're never really over the ones we truly love. Some little bit of them always remains in our hearts. We eventually get over the pain and emptiness that seems to linger until the end of time itself until all that is left are the joyous and happy memories.

There are still girls, well, women now, since it's been almost two decades since I've dated them, that I still have a fondness for. I occasionally look back to those days and I realize that they're still with me. Whether it's the way I look at something or a decision I make, I carry them with me. My only hope is that in some small way, they're thinking of me, also.

So I'm almost over the pain of missing her and the absence of her in my daily life. But I'll never forget her. That I can be sure of.

So in the lyrics of the Bay City Rollers, "Bye bye baby, baby good-bye."

It was fun; I had a blast; I'll miss you. Good-bye.