Change.

Such a simple word, and yet it can have so much meaning behind it.

Have you ever sat and thought about all of the things that have changed in your life over the years? You can't. It's impossible, because change seems to be such a constant thing. 

I sit here tonight thinking of a past relationship. Someone whom I used to love with all of my heart, who now means so little to me. How can you go from one form of extreme to the another in a matters of moments? I went from loving a man, to completely hating him after one simple conversation. I wonder how differently my life would be had this one conversation had not happened, and had he not told me he did not want to be with me anymore.

I don't miss him, I just sometimes find myself wondering...

"What if?"