Moment

Out of all the highways

and tiny streets

I stumbled upon

Never could I stand your gaze

for you were not real

No matter how many times

Love is not a Seal

and forever could be death

happiness is like hunger

both come and go

if only you could stop

aiming at a goal

you could realize

now is the stuff of one day

and every party is a story to tell

every love a joke you can share

maybe to cover up for the loss

or maybe to soak up 

like the summer sun

Monday Apr 25 10:52pm
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