What could have been
Don’t look back now
It’s gone.
I am without words for you
Let’s just remain silent until death
What could have been, having left.
See it all, past, it has passed
When I think about you it’s wasted time
Evection needs to occur.
Out of my remembrance
Be as far as East from West
Doesn’t matter what could have been.
I don’t want it.
A strong poem – not an excess word – beautifully crafted. thank you for sharing!
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