not a moment of love from

the who we know,

shattering our world of all truths,

we'll focus on the don’ts

and live as though,

that person will never know.

we’ll say we forgot,

but, we, in fact,

we did not.

not a spare of empathy

do we receive,

aside all the giving

to all that we leave;

we leave it for one thing,

that thing being,

to remind them,

of the happiness they bring

to us all.

if we were to see a smile,

our emptiness,

immediately solved.

we’ll smile back;

we'll smile and wear it like fashion,

each utter turning to our speech,

contained in our own passions

all constitute of regard;

some will result in careless actions;

some may let us fall apart.

our heart’s stability

and capacity

overrides the disregard.