Someday… maybe.

In the end, we were just two people with feelings, caught up in an idea we could make it all work.

Timing really is everything, you never learn to appreciate it until it stops two people from being together. And maybe one day we’ll run into each other and the timing will be right, our lives less hectic than they are now, and you’ll be wearing some blue shirt as always and I’ll be wearing shorts and fitflops when it’s entirely too cold and we’ll laugh and smile and begin again…

Or, maybe we won’t…

But I am hoping, we will.