Maybe it was just the memories of you. The path I chose not to take. Even if I did take that path, I wonder if you would have want it too. 

I searched & I found you. I laughed. It must have just been the history we had. 

Maybe another life

I dreamt of you. I remember how I felt when I was standing next to you. I longed for you. I wanted so badly to touch you. As I reached out to you, you pulled away. I felt the way you distance yourself. It hurt. I needed you to want me like you once did, but you’re cold. 

I pray it’s only a dream. 

.micl