86. A second too late.

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In the memories of past moments, where whispers collide,
I stood on the border, with my dreams cast aside. 
Years of longing, a breath held in vain,
Chasing behind memories of what could not remain. 

I watched the setting sun, slowly moving away,
For each lost second, a price I must pay. 
For my love is unfulfilled, like a flickering flame,
I tried so hard to save it, but all felt the same. 

In the eyes of my parents, I am without hope,
Crying in silence, as I struggled to cope. 
I couldn't be the son in their dreams, for I am lost in the night,
I too wished shine bright, yet the eclipse cut me away from the light. 

The man I thought I was, a vision so bright,
Slipped right through my fingers, moving away from sight. 
With every failure, I put a weight on my chest,
I try to gather the broken pieces, but never find rest. 

Regretting lost moments, a pain so deep,
Weaving the tapestry of past I keep. 
With heavy heartache and hope, I try to paint a new story.
I might just fail again, but it's better failing than being sorry.

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