Was it so easy for you to walk away? Or are am I stuck in your head as much as you are in mine?
So close to having it all. What I considered all.
Then a couple missteps — forever unforgiven.
Move on, think focus, let go.
But there — always in the gray dark shadows you linger.
The possibilities of what if
The glimmer of silver hope
The regret of trying at all
The acceptance of reality that doesn’t quite fit.
The veil of sadness
Lack of courage