"..but do stop before you can't take it anymore, that's all I'm asking."
I was asked recently, if I had a chance, would I go back in time, and whether I have any regrets, or perhaps some things I would've done differently.
I never seemed to have a problem answering that question. But in my mind, I do.
Now that I feel like I'm finally starting to let go, bit by bit, you are slowly becoming... my inner voice. Something along those lines, anyway. Here comes the part where I get a bit confused: would I go back and change something so I would not have to be reconstructing myself entirely right at this point of life, or is it better to learn the hard way?
I can spend hours or days even trying to figure it out.
Does it matter?
I guess in the end, I wish I could relive those precious moments, only so I could enjoy and appreciate every second, as I should have done..
I miss you.
