The moments that have passed are the ones that we want to live the most. Your dark mane and far right. The times lived and lost. The love that we shared will never die, but no matter how long we search, the times past are lost forever. The goodbyes were surreal, the hello's were divine. Perhaps moments like those could be relived, or are we doomed to accept second bests with bitter tastes. For now I wait in the seasons that were ours. Forever 3