Two twenty nine times trampled tangled and left stranded.
Once a vision of guidance but now the angels are silent.
Karma has punished me so much its alarming.
Deja vu is a stranger and only visited with you.
I'm stuck in a hue of grey that i'm color blind to.
There is no in between yet there we were.
Love living in the dark.
A glimpse at the hand that once touched me and nothing more to show for what we had but these words.