Lost Echoes

I scrolled through some old DMs today, Conversations once part of me, Now melted away like molten clay, Disabled accounts is all I see. Random musings, fleeting reactions, Once part of me, now lost, This moment feels like divided fractions, Time crawls yet flies, no matter the cost. Forever fleeting, this life is, A page in someone else’s nostalgic melancholy. For tomorrow I will miss this moment, But I hope I’ll have people to miss.