What happens when only one wants forever?
The other only wants a little slice of forever.
I might have deluded myself by thinking.
My decisions were the best at the time.
Like a marble statue missing its head.
There was once a living man that lost his.
I imagine his eyes saw a glimpse of heaven.
Will I see my version on my last breath?
There could be something else waiting for me.
Another empty space for those special ones.
My next chance might come before yours.
I do not know what could make it better.
Accurate emotions are hard to discover.
When they appear real and full of resentment.









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