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    Love Songs – (Chapter: What happened)

    “Plans change Spencer. This-this is what I’ve wanted my whole life and you just-you can’t run away like this”

    **Final boarding call to Tampa, Florida**

    Picking up her carry on from her feet. “I have to go Spencer. Please tell me that you will be here for me when I return.”

    “I-I’m sorry Ashley. I can’t tell you that right now.” Trying to hold the unshed tears she pulls out a folded piece of paper from her back pocket. She places a lingering kiss on the envelope and places it in my hands and turns to leave. “I’ve-I have to go. I can’t-just-I love you, always-Bye Ashley.”

    To say I broke down is an understatement. I barely made it to my seat my eyes were clouded and tears covered my face the entire flight. Thank God there wasn’t anyone seated next to me. I don’t think I could deal with having to try using words and making them seem coherent at that point. Tried to open the paper she handed me but I couldn’t see the words clear enough but I seemed to make out a few words…lyrics.

    Opening the letter the words come falling back into my head.

    The smell of your skin lingers on me now
    You’re probably on your flight back to your home town
    I need some shelter of my own protection baby
    Be with myself and center clarity, peace, Serenity

    I hope you know, I hope you know
    That this has nothing to do with you, it’s personal
    Myself and I, we’ve got some straightening out to do
    And I’m gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket
    But I’ve got to get a move on with my life
    It’s time to be a big girl now
    And big girls don’t cry

    The path that I’m walking I must go alone
    I must take the baby steps til I’m full grown
    Fairytales don’t always have a happy ending do they
    And I foresee the dark ahead if I stay

    But it’s time for me to go…home

    That house was never the same again. Everything was cold and held no warm fuzzy feelings like they used to the second I stepped into it again after I returned from the tour a few months later. With all the touring and crazy life I was living I didn’t have time to spend drawing in sorrow but back where my past lay in that big empty house, I had nowhere to run.

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    Song used:
    Big Girls Don’t Cry-Fergie

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    Comments

    1. My heart relates to this story in a very real and personal way. I too, lost the love of my life several years ago…I’m still madly in love with her, but the note she kissed and laid in my hand still haunts me to this day. The words to the song, “I Will Always Love You” etched on paper broke my heart and invaded my soul. I didn’t know a heart could break in a million pieces and still have the ability to feel a loss so deeply. They say that time heals all wounds, but I believe the person who wrote that has never experienced a soulmates love. She may be gone now, but she will forever live in my memory and heart. Needless to say this story hit home. **tears trace the lines of my face**. I know how Ashley feels…Very touching and believable story that encompasses my soul. PMS

    2. My heart relates to this story in a very real and personal way. I too, lost the love of my life several years ago…I’m still madly in love with her, but the note she kissed and laid in my hand still haunts me to this day. The words to the song, “I Will Always Love You” etched on paper broke my heart and invaded my soul. I didn’t know a heart could break in a million pieces and still have the ability to feel a loss so deeply. They say that time heals all wounds, but I believe the person who wrote that has never experienced a soulmates love. She may be gone now, but she will forever live in my memory and heart. Needless to say this story hit home. **tears trace the lines of my face**. I know how Ashley feels…Very touching and believable story that encompasses my soul. PMS

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