Traces of You…

 

I hunt falling stars at nights,
wishing that you were mine.

 

Maybe you were once and I
was too busy re-arranging time
and its events.

 

You were ready, alive in the moment.
I got left behind trying to fit the pieces,
making place for our dreams.

 

They’re now loose change in empty
pockets and I wander this world tracing
you by the winds.
© PK.

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