Author: Madaline Cannon
reveling in the memories that I've never had
living a life composed of wistful dreams
wishing for days that won't come to pass
making friendships that become nothing
fixing a heart broken beyond repair
trusting ideas that can't be proven
asking questions that don't have answers
staring at a star that's already gone
talking to a moon that cannot answer back
an existence that is nothing
a nothing that means more than everything