Stuck

What's left to say

When words

Are out of the place

What's to be heard

When there's only silence

Occupying the space

Emptiness in the eye

What's more to gaze

Nothing more to adore

When the view

Clouded with haze

There's no way out

When we're circling

Around the maze

I wonder will both of us

Burned together

In this painful blaze

People keep saying

That this is another phase

So will you stop running

And let's cut the chase

-Jessa