Never There

Always loading

Buffering

Never quite making it there

Incomplete is what it had to bear

An anomaly among others

Only distance conquers

All weak forces could not penetrate

Persistence was always too late

The initiation was lost

Deleting its history was a small cost

Its addition never mattered

All traces of it shattered

A bundle of download files

It hoped to fit into the piles

But it was always clear

The aberration was never there.