The End of a Dream

This is the finality of things, the end of that year long, or rather less than a year long dream which some might call love or relationship. The closure is rather vague but the purpose is very real indeed. The end to everything I know and love. Much as I hate to admit, there are still remnants of that emotion. Now, it is the clear-up phase. Life still has to go on. At least if life ends, I am answerable to no one. I am alone once more, as the void closes up on me again. The Postmodern is back. The barrier is complete.