searching for something.
the most memorable summer?
the flawless conversation?
the perfect sequence of events?
the ideal moments.
i'm just someone searching.
and this chase will cost me all the moments that are slipping by,
without even a glance by my hungry eyes;
not even given a chance to measure up.
what a shame to only collect
what ifs and what would have beens
while the good times went walking right on by.