Moments Wasted


The helicopter

Circles around the deep

Blue sky that stares

Stares at me

Asking me why

What have I done

To ever deserve this time

I think of helicopters

Before I reply

As the symbol of the love interests

In my short life

Every so many

Someone comes around

I think I’m in love

And throw myself

At closed doors

Every blink of light

Is real love

For my true


Every breath wasted

Every moment

Soured by youth

And rotten by desire

For something

I’ll probably never have


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