the things you'll never try to know

it's something i...can't...quite understand. your temprament your aggitation. your lies your exaggeration. your inability to calm to reconcile to even deal. sorrow is lonliness moving through the blood. physical. atmospheric. lonliness of the mind, of a belief, of a concept, of an understanding. lonliness of no one else quite having the same vision...at all. so rest on your side even when your awake. you give up what you've never known and forfeit your mind. and i'm walking away quietly in the hopes of a call of a reach of a symbol that you're even still breathing. that you can see any shred of this light