In a glimse of your future you think of your past. Memories have gone gray, though you thought the colors would last. Not knowing what the next day would bring was a challange to be taken on with such passion. Now things have slowed and you wonder what happened. You remember all the love and all the pain but none of them matter. There is only one that haunts you. Only one that you think of. One regret in a life of 30 years. Never knowing if the thoughts are returned. Trying to move forward but knowing of the emptyness that awaits. Happy for Happy but sad for now as I wait. Not trying to rhyme or even relate. Just trying to talk and set some things strait.