Is it too late?
I would love to be able to find the secret passage to what once was mine so I could again behold the man you used to be for then I could dwell among the shadows of your mind oblivious of the cruel and destructive tides of time... but its too late, too late for me to reach what I could not keep, what was not meant to be... or perhaps not late but too soon, for there are other chances I am told other lives into which we will be born and again G-d willing love The murmurs of the forces of fate have... Sign in to see full entry.