The mind once stretched by a new idea, never returns to its original dimensions. And so it is with my love for you.
What I have known with you has stretched me and now leaves me at a loss. I took everything you could give me, and I stole the rest without you knowing.
As a small boy I stood inside a hollow tree and knew then that the whole of me was all I had. But now I’m grown, and the tree still stands, as hollow now as it was then. And inside me there’s now a hollow too. A hollow made from me and you.