Lost…
The door closed before you could get through it. It was
always sad to feel such loneliness. A chance you wanted,
one you waited so long for. A dream that can never
really come to be. A moment of hesitance and it was all
gone,
Lost…
A moment of uncertainty where you search yourself for
any weaknesses. Things that will hinder you next time
the door opens. It really doesn’t matter what anyone
says. They all pretend to want to help, but all they are
is a hoard of lechers. The moment the door opens they
will trip you so that they may slip through the revealed
crack. Then everything has slipped through your fingers,
again,
Lost…
That moment when everything seems right, every single
moment perfect. It is your time. But you don’t see it.
The hidden figure, the swirling shadows. The extended
limb, dark purpose. Again is happens, again it has
vanished,
Lost…
That moment when you just want to cry. But the music
keeps on playing a mocking tune. Nothing goes your way.
It is all pushing you against the far corner. Away, so
far away from what you want. A strong current washing
against you. And you can’t hold on. And you are slipping
away,
Lost…
Forever gone. Hiding against the shadows. Watching
another try to break through, the same limbs extending
to hold them back. In the hidden mist you watch your
time as it slipped by. Gone, vanished, forever,
Lost. |
