Ice Cold Regret As Internal Inflammation

waiting, i am kissing the bloody lips of loneliness waiting, i am merely existing in my own world daydreaming with an active hand waiting, i am brewing a steaming pot of the latest dust in the air waiting, i am drowning in an invisibly bottomless pit of ice cold regret waiting, i am continuing the continuity of continuum's continuation.... to be continued.... waiting, i am doing so until my time on this earth is done....if need be.... ....because for me, there is no such thing as another other....