I like to believe that there must be another universe,
parallel to our own,
and I toy with the possibility that somewhere out there,
I am not alone.
I long to be lost in this alternate reality,
where all of our dreams came true,
we never had to say goodbye,
and I don’t lose my mind every time I think of you...
But it all evaporates from view as soon as I look at it,
leaving me with only a small glimpse of what could have been and what will never be,
at least not in this universe.
"All the things I should have said, but I never said. All the things we should have done, but we never did."