Compassion

can you see me? im probably staring reading all your subtleties pondering, how are you fairing why am I caring? not just a question solo, a pairing when one asks the other the answer is wearing instead of details, or something so particular take chance to set your stance to look past the base curricular when i had it in my head whats before me was lost so i sit thoughtless and the process came creeping like frost realizations colder than the tenth of December a fraction or sliver turned to silver or better cause the hint not from squinting or what someones response is i can relate in a way that forces me to be conscious