Mental connection… Important I found it to be. In spite of inward emotional affection, If present is its absence then it’s empty. And just as how this poem grew with lines, I wish we could have copied it, over time. But as time progressed, we digressed. As I tried to draw closer to you, you strayed from me, Mentally… Away from the one of so many, Or so I could believe, conceive, If they saw what I first perceived in you. But in spite of inward affections, perceptions, If present is its absence then me, you, us, Empty….