My perfect desire
Seems worthless nowadays
I must have succumbed
To my own lazy ways
My yearning once constant
Has been suspended in space
I can’t keep trying to remember something
When it doesn’t leave a trace
Dismissive and numbing
Is my selfish defense
It hides the fact that never got what I wanted
Masks everything about me that doesn’t make sense
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem