Burn Old Love to Ash

Write a caption... Burn old love to ash. Be free and clear of it. 

Aurelius Kadzius 

When it all falls apart, if it was real, don't fret; the pain will be too. Two land masses pressing into one another, then ripping apart. A cavern exploded between the two of you, and its depth cannot be measured. 

You both stand at opposing sides of the vast dark space. The earth still shudders under your feet. The void created cannot be comprehended, and both parties are confused and alienated. 

Now, they look down into the dark cliff at their feet, wondering whose fault it is as they look back up at one another.

Trembling from the resounding force that separated what was perceived impossible to pull apart. The foundation you stood on was or is in question. 

It isn't always clear or pretty; it is often complicated and said as something "that just happens." It is not so clear that things "just happen." 

When heartbreak of the most titanic proportions occurs, do not bury it, my friend; remove it surgically, get detailed in your release, and be free from its sorrow. 

Create good movement in the direction of doing good. If your taste is more self-destructive cuisine, lean into destroying any weakness that leaked while you were bleeding in front of her eyes. 

While both of you try to understand how or what happened, life will move on. Stay calm and keep your words of anger to yourself; keep a cool head and stoic demeanor. Time will tell how it will fall apart or fall back together. 

Seek Knowledge & Grow Strong.