The past

The urge to reinstate what was shattered could only deepen the wounds and vandalize what he left. There are choices, pace and life. But the heart lingered on what was once whole and now just pecks. The human tendency to look back and romanticize with the distorted past and to forget what remains has never failed to worsen the mental apparatus. And yet she longed for the lost moments. Flying her empty heart stringed to the hopes of living the past again and again and again.