This is never really going to happen, is it?
We both know that the timing is off.
Time.
It's always been about time for us. Never enough time, or what little time we do have goes by too quickly.
Deep down, we both knew that it would never truly happen for us. One thing or another always stood in the way. We can make plans, but they will never materialize. We can dream about it, but it will never come true.
This realization that I had is bittersweet. I feel that I have been patiently waiting for something that will never really happen. I do not regret anything that has happened. I HAVE NO REGRETS ABOUT US, NEVER HAVE AND NEVER WILL.
Time.
There it is again. Time passes and I realize I have to move on. Move on to something else, something that will never make me as happy, but something that is real.