I had this dream when I woke up to this empty room,
I can feel the loneliness and sorrow instant regret of waking up to soon.

The feeling of being so lost in a world of time,
This is not the way I had imagined it all in my mind.

Nothing to gain hollow and alone,
And the only fault is my own.

My head is aching spinning from all the darkest past,
Showing these memories I wish I didn’t have.

Something tells me that time never looks back only moves forward,
I guess memories can’t be erased but learn from time and hold it by the hand start again step by step and move pass failure to future.

**Jacob Cuadro