You and I meant a lot to you and me. Hundreds of hours and moments fabricated together in a series of events that eventually led us to drift apart, not knowing at the time, not believing, that it was bound to happen.
After all, who begins something while thinking of its end? It’s not in our nature to stay the same, be the same.
What has come together is meant to break apart.
Slowly, then rapidly. Gradually, rift.
Photo from Chad Hagen’s ‘Inverted Light Series’