Lies in the daze
Of these hazed caves,
I can’t seem to concentrate;
Ignorance devoid of any bliss.
Resides in the way
I contemplate for days
At these blemishes of my layers;
Hollow evidence behind these eye sockets.
Feeds on my wrinkled brain,
Writhing in pain,
I saw the names… .. .
What was I about to say?
Reeks of familiarity,
Playing hide and seek,
In the back of my mind.
I bang the void away,
Knowing I couldn’t have gotten it anyway;
My reliance left dangling in isolation.
Still dwells in these withered lanes,
Places now ebbed away.
Please, somebody just tell me which way,
And I’d obsess over every detail;
If only I could remember her face.”