How long have we known each other? What memories do we share? The early nights asleep under your warm embrace... the late nights watching scary movies while clinging to you for dear life... the lazy Sunday mornings, dragging you around with my cup of coffee - I will miss you, old friend. I will miss your fraying seams and your well-worn edges. It feels like nothing can compare to the time we’ve shared, but it is time for me to move on.

I have found a new sheet set, I cannot lie. A bamboo sheet set. They make me feel alive again. They are soft and cool and they remind me of the way you used to hold me at night. They breathe like the breezes of a springtime meadow and wash over me as a mist washes over the Appalachian foothills. I’m not saying you’ve never given me the same satisfaction, but time is a relentless centurion which none can escape and I just find myself needing more.

These bamboo soft sheets will treat me well, and I hope that whoever you warm at night in the future will love you as I did. I march on with no regrets, but I will never forget you.

[caption id="attachment_367" align="aligncenter" width="500"]Saying Goodbye... Saying Goodbye...[/caption]