What is fleeting can never be
Just a leap from moment to moment
Grasped, only to be let go of
Nevermore to be spoken of
In denial, we resist
Yet forever overcome
Swearing, raging against the truth
The truth that is obscured by the want
Ghosts of regrets past wail without
New regrets supersedes them, forcing entry
If it’s not to WHAT IF that we succumb
Then it’s to WHY NOT that we plead
All we want is forever all that we won’t have
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