Missed opportunities linger, haunting the soul with a bittersweet ache. Regrets echo in the silence, beckoning what could've been. Time slips away, carrying hopes and dreams into the abyss of what-ifs. Choices unmade, paths not taken, a tapestry of what could've shaped our lives. The weight of what could've been crushes the spirit with a heavy burden. A hollow ache fills the heart, a constant reminder of opportunities lost. The road not traveled whispers softly, a tantalizing glimpse into a parallel universe. Yet, amidst the shadows of missed chances, a flicker of hope lingers, guiding towards new horizons.