*mock seriousness in voice* I'm sensing a wall between us. You can't seem to get out, and I can't open the fricking window cause it's jammed.

the feelings that you put in the poem I can feel, it's very good

oooh....*tingly* Good poem...I like the stagnant waters and blunt nails. GJ!! :-D

Damn.

That's good. I love the imagery.