Your mind is reflected in these mists missed by the thoughts I have projecting from my fear through your eyes If I could type faster I could tell you all that is going through my mind right now but it is a cobweb infested mess as I sort through my shit trying to clean up , like the clean up after the fire oily soot from burning flesh covering the walls as I find the missing g treasures thought to be incinerated by the conflagrationof fear in my heart ...Love is the extinguisher for this fire and the mist that I missed in the corners of my eyes are held back just in case of another fire ,...I may need the spray of tears to extinguish that boiling flame burning it's way up my gullet..