Regret
I had one chance to tell you before I said good-bye.
I could feel it growing inside me as I walk in the quiet forest.
The sun shines in the cracks of the leaves and at the end of the path.
The path itself is nothing but rocks and dirt carefully created to smooth perfection.
This forest is like the beauty that is only seen in your eyes.
Maybe I could see you one more time.
Maybe I can hold you in my arms and never let you go.
I can hope only for this one moment.
I regret never asking to have this one and quiet moment.
I wish that I had asked you before you left forever.
Even though this is a game world where we feel everything that happens.
To me this is the only way that I can see you once again.