davepike03

The words I never mentioned The song I forgot to sing The love never loved Those thoughts, still lingering Lost in eternity A chance gone by That I'm still regretting With a tear in my eye What have I lost What have I let go A love forever gone The love I'll never know

I feel like I go in circles. Better yet, cycles. Circles would imply that I never move forward. Cycles imply the progression of life with a repetition of events. Yeah, that sounds better...cycles. I've hit that point where you realize your back to where you were before. Like a marker of some sort on the revolution of the cycle. It's the same old thing yet it is new. It's not exactly the same as it was before but you recognize it by it's familiarities. How it makes you feel. The things you do during that point. Your habits, your responses, your emotions. They are a totally different set than they are at any other time on this revolution. Thi