boom.!.

boom.!.  conversation goes back to having no one to talk to... right when comfort found what could just be that one friend... left shaking the head at the letting go of ends... knowing their face is gonna get lost in the crowd as contact is to loose trace... n even worse is their voice is to go unheard due to technicalities self isn't capable to embrace... boom.!. strings are cut loose... there goes another friendship redirected by actions that have come out to play... n the feeling of damn comes to terms with sighs so disappointed in the outcome of how tones shape names... when the closer one got the more the tingle came to have reason with a smile finding its way with life... becoming for  a brief moment a chance to show truths of how one conducts motion n thoughts out in the open baring the mind... boom.!. the let went down into another tale of how eyes looked beneath the skin... released by the same hands that felt the tenderness of use coming back around with grins... right about the time of waiting long enough so emotion could snuggle to a moment laid up with a lil more than hope... the chest cavity caves in form signals from the brain that speaks of the pain that is on its way so self must avoid the danger n remain alone... as tasting goodbye once again to save sanity from an other stare gone too far... the misplacement of what leans in disappears before  someone new can ever tare self apart... boom.!. there's an emptiness in the room...