With Every Word

With every word you would speak and every syllable seeking...encased like a map to nowhere and all I can do is stare like there is no tomorrow...blank as the day and withdrawn like the breath that I breathe in and I can feel every movement just as long as I am aware like living and dying and we can't stop trying to reach the unreachable seek what can't be sought with every shadow that fades leaving love a mystery in dreams and reality is never faced with the traces and traces of me in you.