Forgotten Desires
For all those times I wanted to touch,
now only are the forgotten desires.
Walked away – found something worth more than such,
expanded dreams – new narrow admires.
Never will I return to the past,
nor would I repeat those mistakes.
Future seems remarkable – may it last,
continue the road to fresh destinations, no costs at stake.
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