Life was good
The whole world shone - too hot
I got burned, the wings of a moth
On a candle flame
All our plans
Together we’d come and go
Do as we please
So, you pleased yourself
Dined out on fresh meat
A new world beckoned
Yours reckoned without me
Took her where I could only dream
I do not rage, no hate, no envy
But, nagging at the back of my head
It is hard to reconcile when
It should have been me
2009
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