March 11, 2017

It's a very short life.



There's no time for regrets
Or "what if...?"
No time for tears
No time for fears.

No more whispers in the dark
No more wishing on a star

Isn't it midnight
on the other side of the world?
Was it you who said
you will love no more?

And then we never had time
-it was clear from the beginning-
I saw it written in your eyes:
You will never truly be mine.

It's a short life, after all.

A.

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