We are but infinite humans.
Lost beyond the clouds,
Endless in space.
We long for feelings we don't need,
Wasting away,
Wasting the day.
Feelings of melancholy;
Disastrous,
Dishonest,
Depressing.
Even nostalgia;
Wistful,
Longing,
Regret.
I have no remorse for the things I have done.
I am only human.
Lost between a moment in time.
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