connection affection regression subjection in the throes of grief in remorse s debt crushed under irony s massive breadth words that spill from an ugly mouth words that hold no weight compassion forced from captive scorn and active remorse confessions of love obsessions in vein recessions of love will now douse the flame carrying ideations of a greater future ideations you dropped so long ago but you never let me know now im left begging for those same cold hands to release me from their grip walled in yet free to roam lost to the world windows locked doors closed silenced of your own accord does the truth you hoarde burn you away inside as much as it s absence pains me i mourn for you a beautiful smile regurgitating fallacy a beautiful mind avoiding tangency