Once I caught a shooting star...
Yet, I found it far too heavy to hold...
Soonish, I lost its grip,
quickly I watched it slip...
ashamed, not one soul I told...
So, now these days, high's come in waves...
colorful rememories, from those sweet times of old...
Still, if I could; I would rewind back time and tame it as mine...
Maybe it just might have reversed this black hole...
But, as I now know:
as it is -irresistibly hard-
to not try to catch a shooting star...
Perhaps, it's easier just to let it go...
Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 11:33 PM UTC
Once I caught a shooting star...
Yet, I found it far too heavy to hold...
Soonish, I lost its grip,
quickly I watched it slip...
ashamed, not one soul I told...
So, now these days, high's come in waves...
colorful rememories, from those sweet times of old...
Still, if I could; I would rewind back time and tame it as mine...
Maybe it just might have reversed this black hole...
But, as I now know:
as it is -irresistibly hard-
to not try to catch a shooting star...
Perhaps, it's easier just to let it go...