a mistake i keep repeating
falling in love with the moment
confusing it as something greater
so when the moment stops
an afterlife starts
in someone elses eyes
till the night ends
till the morning comes
when the love is gone
when it was never there
to begin with
so i keep looking
for other moments to hold on to
but nothing will transpire
unless i learn
to correct my mistake
to look in other places
for others eyes
to take me to truth
to longevity


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