Flashbacks

Flashbacks leave me hanging.
Take me there and leave me stirred.
Of things I once did care for
Of words I once did hear;
Of things I once did crave for
Of love I once did share.

Flashbacks leave me stranded.
Take me there and leave alone.
By myself maybe that's how I should've lived life.
Your love never knowing,
my heart never broken.

Flashbacks leave wondering.
Take me back and leave me wishing.
Wishing, even dreaming
Of impossiblity's many possibilities

Of probables and improbables
Of fortunate misfortunes
And the likely-hood of disadvantaged advantages