In moonlit whispers, he was my forever's shape
A tender shadow I once dared to escape.
A person I will never have in this mortality
A cruel twist of matter in a world misaligned.
In worlds we craft of what could be
We’re threads unraveled where destinies disagree.
It _should_ be me and you—a symmetry lost
In the cold indifference of matter's design.
I'm chasing shadows of a heart untrained
Trying to forget the maps of love we drew in vain.
In prayers whispered to empty skies above
Maybe it was lust that made us meet, not fate.
A transient spark in matter's vast, careless space.
Apr 16
Apr 16, 2026 at 3:28 PM UTC
In moonlit whispers, he was my forever's shape
A tender shadow I once dared to escape.
A person I will never have in this mortality
A cruel twist of matter in a world misaligned.
In worlds we craft of what could be
We’re threads unraveled where destinies disagree.
It _should_ be me and you—a symmetry lost
In the cold indifference of matter's design.
I'm chasing shadows of a heart untrained
Trying to forget the maps of love we drew in vain.
In prayers whispered to empty skies above
Maybe it was lust that made us meet, not fate.
A transient spark in matter's vast, careless space.
He's the person my heart chose before the world gave it's opinion.
He's the alternate timeline I visited at 2am.
He's proof I can feel "forever" for someone I'll never hold.
