A broken language. Words we cannot speak. We do not speak. No more. Love is in pieces on the cold floor. I grab a hold of your arm. I want to pull you near. Fear. You are so afraid. Of what might be. Beyond what you are not able to see, or comprehend. In your mind. A cage. Four invisible walls made of stone. Alone. So are you. So am I. There are no more tears to cry. Can emotions die. The darkness around you is a spy.