Stolen moments

There's situations that happen

Events that exist

Memories made

I guess in a different dimension

These stolen moments

Happen every once in a while

How you picture how something

Is supposed to go

And something runs up to you,

Punches you in the crotch,

Unties your shoe,

And ruins the moment.

But the event still exists

Deep in your thoughts.

You can see what happens, but

It doesn't

Stolen

It can't come back

You missed it

And you could do nothing about it

It's still there,

But in the wrong person's mind

I can replay what was supposed to happen for someone

Over and over and over

And it won't make me happy

It was supposed to be in theirs

So they could always think back and remember

But no

That privilege was stolen

The scenario can never be recreated

You missed it

And there is

Nothing

You

Can

Neverland