Wagering

I wouldn’t wanna miss you more I simply miss you A future I saw Isn’t a future to be real Dreams to come crushing down With years giving for age to catch up Younger whence be dreams found With moments left to no longer be proud When even loving you is to fail Missing you perhaps not until That of untrue to be real A time now to truly feel Given age... can I no longer achieve my dreams To only be left with a changed dream for a changed age Yet... No longer significant for future means A wager too expensive for time to wage I simply miss you Nothing more Futures left obscured Isn’t everyone forever too late for?