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