Sometimes They Come Back

I know, I know. . .   Sounds like an ominous title, doesn't it?  Well, for once it's not.  :)

I have just made an observation lately that sometimes friends that you think are lost and never coming back, do come back.  And, things CAN be the same again.

I just thought I would share that insight w/ the rest of you.

Letting Go

There's a song from the Dawson's Creek soundtrack that used to be one of my favorites, and lately, it really has hit me harder than it used to.

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
You know that
We needed 
Some time and space to breathe in

I still recall the words you said to me
It's what you did not say that sets me free
Now how can I find peace of mind when you keep coming back again?
It's not okay for you to play this game of seesaw with my head

Now it hurts too much
And it hits too hard
And I won't play this part

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
You know that
We needed 
Some time and space to breathe in

So now I say the things I want to say
Sometimes it's better letting go this way
I'll always know
Down in my soul
We really had so far to go
I've given all I had to give
And now it's time for me to live
And I won't look back
And I won't regret
Though it hurts like hell
Someday I will forget

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
You know that
We needed 
Some time and space to breathe in

It's funny how we seem to end up here
I never thought I'd see this soul disappear

Don't call me
Don't write
Don't show up in the middle of the night
You know that
We needed 
Some time and space to breathe in

And this is letting go
This is letting go 
This is letting go
This is letting go

Don't call my, don't write

Don't show up in the middle of the night
To say that you've been thinking
Cause I know it's just a dream getting you.

I don't know why, but I just love those lyrics.