I, the romantic
who was described as being loyal on a widow’s walk,
am no longer there.
I’ve grown up some
and learned that the one I was waiting for was me:
a person I’ve come to know and love.
Someone who doesn’t need anyone else
to feel complete.
Someone who wants to share herself
and have one true love
but who can and will go on living
no matter who or who doesn’t show up.
My life has already started
and I no longer have to wait for someone else.
I can just enjoy and thrive and be
and my life is no longer on hold.
The widow’s walk in my soul
is now forever vacant.
I have what I need:
me, myself and I.
Author’s note: by the time you read this, I will be married as of 12/12/12. My former husband and I found…
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