How cruel “what could have been” is, full of lives we could have had, people who are no longer here, loves that were everything and could never be anything.
How cruel it is to imagine the smiles we could have shared, the experiences we could have lived, the emotions we could have felt.
How cruel it is not to be able to leave behind those “what could have been” that always seem to shine brighter than what actually was.
All that couldn’t be…
How cruel it is to think it could have been.