my wishes on a night sky.

I

i just feel like
my whole life
is only
constant wishes on a stars that just burned down
hopeless 11:11 hopes that lost their way
and quiet sad prayers at night who no one will hear

and even if someone does
i guess those whispers just slip out of their memories

because,
after all,
why would my wishes really matter that much in this big and tragic world with all the problems of it's own