Past

flowers in window

I am the past, a memory,
soon to be distant and faded.

This is where you come from,
not where you are going.

Perhaps a lesson learned,
or a feeling awakened.

May you always have love in your life
as you move away from here and to your future.

If history repeats itself,
I hope you repeat a journey with me.

I will truly love you
for the remainder of my life.

Author: Him

A story of love lost. Just a guy in love with a woman that doesn't want a relationship with him. She moved away and married someone else. I have shared this blog with her, and she knows the truth. I tried. I waited for a while. But, none of it worked. She is married to someone else now, but still drops into my life now and again. I am trying to move on. But, she was my one true love that inspired me to be a better person. If any of this story has meaning to you, please let me know. Thank you.