A hapless smile signed in..
Upon my lips..
I closed my eyes..
Breathing out the intones as if they would be my last..
Graphical images of us made me squirm..
As if it was gnawing to recall..
Heartwarming flashbacks offends the most..
But at some juncture..
You just have to let off the hook..of what you postulated or theorized
And try existing in what is actually panning out..