It’s gone. The illusion of what could have been.
Melted into the asphalt
And dispersed itself into nothingness
Why am I mourning?
What am I suffering from?
Why does it hurt so?
In the moments it was good
It was pretty magical
I wish that had not been lost
To things we won’t even care about one day…..
But they have
And it’s gone
Never to return
The vision of a house, serene and full of love, surrounded by laughter and joy. It was getting harder and harder to picture that….. so now apart it’s finally time to really let it go.
Goodbye to another dream of love lost to things I may never understand.
But I will keep the dream alive…. that one day… just maybe…..it will become reality. Much like the reason I still buy lottery tickets. I simply have to live in a world where the possibility exists for dreams to come true.