Hugs so Tight

With hugs so tight; I’m caught in delight.

Loveless existence should I have persistence?

With hate being right I’m to be lost in the night,

A conscious move of resistance, pardon my manors it’s my insistence,

Cranes in the sky; I was always ready to say goodbye,

I left alone my family and uploaded a fantasy,

Talking to an anonymous lie, silence is my only form of cry.

I’ve never been on a side of happily, maybe to disguise the truths of gravity.

This heavenly endorsement has me sent.

Make a wish before succumbing as all believers are now unbecoming.

To stay as a sign of lent or keep my people’s back’s bent?

Unlike some there’s stunning chances that keep on running.

Listening to the sounds of her undone life of grounds,

Practical questions remove all interjections.

Picking up glass in pounds; pouring rain as though it has wounds.

At least the impressions cut back the mass regressions.

June was near now the allure is so clear.

I’m a depressed bug that could use a tight hug.

Been seeing double vision in the rear that this case may empty a mirror.

Now with a cappuccino in my mug I dare not to withhold from a tight hug.