Minute by minute Minute by minute Hour by hour Day by day Week by week Sliding into months, years, An eternity. An endless procession of time for a life never lived. Existing only in the fading dreams of that Which never occurred. Dreams left to molder in unfulfilled desires Of closeness and tenderness Slowly frozen and hardened to stone by time, distance, and Faded memories. This is how life is lived for lost souls, left to wander aimlessly in the barrens of Lost loves and shattered dreams. In the dusk of an existence that will soon be forgotten to Hazy memories of a life and love that never Happened.