feelin' my way thro'	lonely streets
	of mind's desolation.	searching for the warmth
	of your	abandoned shadow
	n' i ran into the	wall we built between
	ourselves.	i bled climbing it
	to have a look.
	peering into futility	i brushed past the
	corner	we hid our feelings in.
	but the feelings
	can't be revived.	they have eroded with
		meaningless time.
	can you reflect	your agony
		in my rescue
	of drifting relations?
	you are condemned in the	maze
	of your role as i am.
	there's	unpredictability
	in our	familiar talks
	crumbling into	inanity.
	we pick our
	lives,
	let it slip
	thro' our	fingers,
	in the heat	of emotions.
	do you stretch
	in your	tomb of silence,
	reaching out,	to bury
	the thoughts
	you have
	of me?