Chance Missed

by Burruel - Scorpio

I look at him and I die.
Of me he never takes notice.
The wind blows between us
And that is all we've ever shared between us
There's nothing so nothing as
A love that never was.
I now take my leave
And my chance is missed.

Birth sign: Scorpio
Date created: 1999-11-27 23:19:57
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:41:32
Poem ID: 53870

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