lost words

i hate when i think of a poem to write and do not have time to write it down

the thoughts just disappear into thin air

as if the idea never existed

i cant write down every thought that comes to mind

i just dont have the time or the space to hoard it all

so

i guess that's a good thing

more like bittersweet

i love my writings  even if i don't get to write them down

it's like outgrowing your favorite shirt

even though its gone

you still think about it

i'll always think of those lost poems