Still like untouched water in a glass your interface maintains a dull and uninteresting vibe yet when I move the glass shakes, and suggestions of life begin to flood my mind. What is seen is not always what is real, even the mirror can be deceiving. My curiosity mounts as I pick the glass up, again you shake, this time more vibrantly than the last. Now I’m interested. Even when you look half full for some odd reason my taste buds are craving your flavor. Some folks have already tasted your fluids. Their residue lingers on your body even though their presence is long gone However the dangers of toxicity seethe into the air around you yet still I carefully and confidently bring you to my mouth. And slowly take a sip.