I fail to realise why? the flight of birds away from me, Hidden memories resurface and untold stories wedged in the crevasis of my palm.i stare into, finds it complete on the surface but broken on the inside, nothing to feel and left cold to care, illusions lock my words up faded stories and hidden tears, the keys to my silence burning the memories whilst drowning in smoke switch me off, which i there upon have remained.when they fail to smile forgotten how to use my eyes piercing the invasive darkness! you left a hole inside this chest of mine, its where i store all my fear and pain, i bottel them up so that they just dont escape.His luminous evening, i suppose! just hoping for the worst,sunsets wine daylight removed with violence|