The land of Could Have
In the land of could have
I paved open roads and set up structure
In the thin membrane that protects and isolates
I tried to cut through and mix your air with mine
I sat back and on my hands as time marched on by
Whatever transpired in that snap of time, just did
There were no explanations
In the land of could have
Anything that seems probable ends up most likely not
Against the looming horizon
Is where the dump of broken dreams and unheard wishes lie