If I could, I would....
visit the years of my youth.
I would grieve and shed the
tears that remain dry still.
I would return to those days
when love waited at my doorstep
everyday.
I would accept it.
If I could, I would....
have cast my runes forwards,
and not look back.
Learned how to say yes,
unlearned the feeling of fear.
Allowed the arms around me
to stay there.
If I could, I would
move to the ocean
stand in the waves forever
forget what I know
know what I should
love him again.
If I could, I would
live.
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