The song I never made. The words written out, but never played. After the fact. Worse case scenario comes to mind. I imagine all is lost. Every cent. Every moment. Lost forever to a person I will never be. Here I am, someone else. Left with these memories. If only these emotions we not so rare.

Someday in the future I will need to remember I had the chance to rekindle it. That attempts were made by others and I could not after such a stab. Not for a while. Maybe not for my life. Torn I am, wanting the feel, but even if I had it, how much can
I trust my memories.