You never came back.
Like an open grave
With no dirt to fill it
An unfair ghost
What good is an unmapped discovery?
Nothing but a temptation.
Another story to tell.
A fingerless ring
a breath cut short
another empty night.
No stars, no sky
The swings blow lonely in the wind
a tall shadow
a soft echo
time.
It's there you'll always be
A thought
A dream
a world discovered
But never was.
An attempt to change
but another door closed
An afternoon turned red.
The purpose of life
from me to you
discovered
surrendered
Lost
You never came back
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