Too late
Watching the stars, just you and me?
No, what we had is now past.
My hope was just a fantasy
But those blithe dreams didn't last.
So the words we've left unspoken
Shall forever stay that way;
And my heart is still so broken.
I may never be okay.
Also, this is sort of a sequel/update to another poem I wrote.
Posted May 28, 2022, 2:38 AM UTC · edited
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