Nostalgia

[Lightbaron]

These days moisture lacks depth
no respect for when water
was truly wet

love itself grew weak
rendered a shadow
too heavy
for today to hold

I am no longer equipped
to be noticed

my observation
and suggestion
is carried by no wind

reality must be broken

and although I offer nothing
anymore, my calcified opinions
should be paid homage

Honor me
in lethargy
graduate despondent

Let this moment
die domesticated
because
it will never be
as great as it was