poetry *miss*

there is one hope that has not been achieved. there is one promise that has not been fulfilled. there's one day that isn't bright yet. there is one night that is not dark. when there is a taste. love. there is hope. there are dreams. and there is an appointment. covering me in cold makes me think of mistakes. feel there is something yeah i live. but I don't know what that is. there's only taste ... taste ... and taste ..