There’s a lot of waiting.
As a writer, it makes for dramatic metaphors, short stories filled with fervent tension.
As one half of a partnership, it makes for a long few months apart.
take your marks. go.
via Daily Prompt: Cusp
I had so many images that popped in to my head what I saw the daily prompt.
Clinically speaking, a cusp is a pointed end, or where two curves meet.
To be on the cusp of something, however is to be on the precipice; to sit on the edge of something big, the verge of a development.
I feel like I’m sitting on all kinds of cusps at the moment.
No prizes for guessing which one is at the forefront of my mind.
Zac and I had a disagreement yesterday, and the loneliness I’ve been feeling here bubbled over and seeped in, lacing the vicious text I sent him, challenging him to call me selfish one more time when I was doing all this for him, I was here because of him, I was lonely and friendless, wet and cold, because of him.
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