Streams of Sand

Lost moments and lust

Though I wish and wonder
that we had found each other.
Shared more than glances
under different circumstances.
That moment's gone.
That moment's through.
When I had the chance to be next to you.
You are with him.
and I am with her.
I wanted you, but I wasn’t sure
that things would work out the way I planned.
I let you slip through my fingers
like streams of sand.