The worst it can get. The feeling of knowing you should have acted, stuttered, whispered and shouted. What if!
What if, you could be who you wanted to? Say what you wanted? Did what you wanted? Oh what bliss.
What if… what if you could. Doesn’t that sound dreamy, scary and daunting all at the same time. Maybe tomorrow, tomorrow feels real, safe and comfortable.
But, what if.
What if, tomorrow is just today at a different time, a later date. Oh what do you mean?