Retrospective.

Looking back,
In retrospective,
I now so relentlessly see,
That you and I,
Were never ment to be,
I feel so foolish,
Ever have believed,
That you might have been,
The distant soul,
I tried to reach,
As I play back,
The late summer nights,
I can hear us talk about,
The future, all our plans,
What vacations we'll go on,
Where we are going to live,
But the things is,
I never imagined it,
I still can not previse it,
There was no future,
We both knew it,
We just did not,
Had the courage to ever,
Say out loud,
That our best shot,
Was not enough...
We were just not enough.

Retrospective.

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