awake tonight with loneliness
how sad to think i will end
as only stardust drifting
with the moon

what might have been
is lost
what once was is
and is now not

the most cruel of thieves
you offer sweet nothings
and then take it all

the path of imagination
the color of romance
time that vanished
into the shadows of the past

the secret betrayal
to be discovered to late
time – moments without knowing
forever was all we had and
forever was just a moment

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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