Today may not be a great day.
Perhaps, today the sky is not as bright as it was that day.
Perhaps, no other day will be like that year.
Perhaps, even I could never be like that year again.
Maybe, I should have laid on your arm.
Maybe, I should have kissed you under that tree.
Maybe, I should have hugged you in that place.
Perhaps, I should not have run away from my feelings.
Perhaps, my world and your world will never coincide again.
Maybe, no matter who we're with, we'll end up in the same place in the end.
But these are only possibilities that haunt me, whenever I look back.
The past will always follow me and I can't change it, some leave us and some just let go.
Photographers: Alexis Vasilikos
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