Today is a bad day to reminisce about things that didn’t happen.
Bad. Frustrating. Wrong.
And I know that tomorrow will be either as bad or worse when it comes to youandme. Perhaps after thrice-dozen tomorrows, we can be together. Hopeful and happy again. We will do the things we can reminisce when life is…
Good. Heartening. Right.
One tomorrow will be a good day.
listening to: Lou Pardini – What Might Have Been