hindsight bliss.

In many ways, it was about what 
it wasn't about. We could see or say 
such things as were never even thought
to have been seen or said before. And 
then, 
like everything else, 
it had broken and receded to the point 
we could see what it's worth.

I don't want to be like this.

I don't want this to be how things
are seen, and made to recede, and

are only worth hindsight bliss.