I wish I could hold you. I wish I could love you. I wish we could laugh together. Wish we could dance together. I wish that just once more I could kiss your full red lips under the mistletoe. I could wish and wish all I want but never again will it happen. Even if I yearn for it, I know better. You have moved on. I have passed on. We are dimensions, universes, lives apart. So, I will watch in an unforgiving sorrow while you cuddle, kiss, and laugh with another. You never shed a tear. You never had a sleepless night. You never cared.