So, what of the love lost? Was it never meant to be, or was it, perhaps, that what was meant to be was fulfilled? Or, does it really matter in the first place? What was, was, and are memories. What is, is, and... now are memories. What will be, will be, and is what we make, or don't make, of our dreams, and this future will also succumb to memory. All was meant to be, and all will be fulfilled, right? Be careful, then, not to think too hard on an answer, for it, too, was probably always meant to be. To read this post, please follow this link to visit my blog at "The Path": Memories and Love Lost - Part 2