Are the gaze of beauty unable to socialise as such

Surround oneself with some ancient parchments from where nothing is deciphered, a dry reed, habits of ignoring some forcible elements and imagination

A look of semi-insanity
that keeps away, their interest

Would that Honesty be explained more subtly

Like to socialize..in fact, much love it
If Honesty were not to be explained..-that it is us when together..
And, sometimes knowing, it was better to be dead..

Where they are,

Its never the same ….without them