Missed my chance with you.
I guess you'll always be an unfinished sentence,
an unopened package,
a hidden message that I will never decode,
a "what if" that will haunt me until I somehow bring myself to move on.
Maybe when we become who we're supposed to be,
maybe when we've lived a little longer,
maybe after we've loved other people a little harder,
maybe we'll find our way back to each other.
But, in this world of unhappy endings --
maybe never.
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