No, I’m not fanciful.
I’m cruel to myself.
Thinking in the ‘what if’ – pattern makes me sick.
I know I must give up on you.
I maybe had my chance.
Our paths once crossed but we didn’t make any steps together.
There’s nothing in this universe that connects us –
except that two words – what if?!
When we talk we create a past that we never had.
A past that will never be ours.
We talk in questions but we’re sure that there’s no answer.