Gaze

There is so much more to a gaze than we often assume. There is a concern, a dying one. As we are battling the possibilities in our heads, we realize that the moment is almost over. We must act quick. Do what we are set out to do. Do what that gaze helped us see. Unfortunately, sometimes those same gazes cripple us into crumbs. No one cares about crumbs. Scattered. Lost. Nonexistence.