The Ringtale Notes....IX

In Like A Madman Out Like A Lover.

My Dear Butterfingers,

I thought I should write to you, lest I be seen as ignorant of your current turmoil. It saddens me that you and the first lady have decided to part ways, romantically so. I believe I've never failed to make my admiration of what you guys had known, so beautiful, so exciting and nostalgic at the same time. Resembling both something from the old and something from the new.

They've always said that love is timeless, but I guess that when time catches up all things come to a halt. I remember 4 years ago when  you first confessed that there's a damsel you've fallen for. The mad rush of excitement and anticipation of what could be. I'll forever remember those young days in your new found love, even the songs we sang that night "Beautiful woman" and "it's a rollercoaster" all spontaneous from a place where love resided. And I guess we were all taken on rollercoaster ride of emotions by those pretty ladies. All the time spent with them only proved to solidify what we felt. Like fools we rushed in, we gave ourselves over to love, mine didn't last long, yours survived for 4 years. When I let the comrade go, it was for love's sake, and as much as it was painful, it was the best thing for both of us. When you let the first lady go, it was for peace's sake, her peace of mind as well as you own peace of mind. Which I think it's the best thing for you both, and I know it must hurt, but that's how it always is when you truly loved someone.

My dear Butterfingers, love turned us into madman and then took us on a ride, drawing us in, into her bosom. But I don't regret all the time invested and the heart poured into it even if it didn't work, cause at the end we came out as a lover. Knowing what it means to love someone and have them love you back, nothing comes close to it. We were created to love and to be loved, and it's only Author who created us who know our perfect fit. So I have now inclined to waiting at the library of God's wisdom, that when I met meet a her, I may open my heart and let hers speak to mine, saying "where have you've? I've been waiting here, forever."

Stay strong Butterfingers, love is an amazing journey, and like any journey, there are bumps in the road.


Yours Affectionate Brother In Arms,

Ringtale, Still The Guy Who Plays A Certain Instrument.