The Idea of a Dream

I miss something that I can't even define. I miss something but I don't know what.

There is nostalgia and heartbreak over an idea of a dream that I never knew. And time just keeps passing by. No do-overs. All the things I never did will remain undone because the present and future belongs to new experiences, not the ghost of almost-pasts.

So here's to future memories - may they be many and good ones.