sad somehow miss what is not wanted in the first place. I would say is that situations change, but not entirely true, not that I have thought about it better, or that I appreciate what my eyes were unable to see at the time.
could be that I have become wiser and able to rethink my past decisions, or whenever it was probably too good for him to see, could even be that in reality I'm destined to always choose the bad choice, machining patterns repeat the same mistake as in the same places.
course always possible that something does not suit me, I did not like, do not satisfy me, at that time whether he would now and facing the past that I find most attractive, I find it less costly, perhaps even arguably a good choice. But that rationale only works if I admit that the more I become older I become more self-indulgent.
sad somehow miss what is not wanted in the first place because it always hurts to sacrifice what it costs, there is always a guilty pleasure, the delicious taste sadistic retain what we have absolute power, knowing that fits in the palm of my hand and I can crush it at any time.
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