One Spring Day

It’s been almost 7 months since that faithful day, when you confessed your love for her, to me.

It’s been almost 6 months since the day that you told me you did not want to salvage this marriage.

It’s been 5 months since the day we separated. It’s been that long since the kids started packing their stuff and alternating between two houses weekly.

Love fades. Life moves on.

But the pain of being betrayed, will that ever go away?

But the affects on my children, could that ever be compensated?

It’s another day, another week, another month.

Life moves on. Love fades.

But…