The person sitting on the swing sighs . Why was the person there anyways ? As the person stares at the sky  millions of throughts swamp the brain . Hundreds of what's. Thousands why  and millions of what could have been done .

A lone tear escapes what could been a simple question let to the downfall of th person's life  .Loosing the loved one who gave it all for the person on the swing  with out expecting anything in return only to be shuned upon and left alone in times of need .

If only the person on the swing had stopped to think , if only the person dint doubt the love they shared . If only ... 

All these thoughts make him weep more in the memories of the once loved .as he stares at the sky thinking about their first and final meeting . The person thinks if only could time be reversed .

"I miss you ..........-" says the person as he closes his eyes welling with tears in memory of the once dear reminiscing the past .