sweet sight surprised mind sightless scream combine
intensified passion graced by tears and gray thoughts of murder
summer slowly dies deftly in the night's eyeless light
broken glass in broken skin in broken dreams in broken soul
a combination of trust lacking lust and a version of cold relief

... she said

swaying stare sweeps over the filth of the street
sizing up the garage of life in an overused motion
emotions are weakening the fibre built up inside
there's no more want to seek the night's purpose

... he answered

there's no combination to be had here
no slow agreement to join up
it's fleeting and graceless

as they joined hands the world died

fade to a muddy picture of dried dreary thoughts