Why? Are beginnings too late? Have I procrastinated too much? Played too much? Wasted too much?
I feel a lingering pain for what-might-have-been's. I have but little hope for bliss.
Can't I have another chance? Just one chance, and a sign, a sign that I can then let go of the baggage of the past and embrace a future, a tomorrow worth the pain of the yesterday.
I wish. ;'(
