I need that rain which completely drenches me and I’m lost

I need those tears which wipe this stress and I’m again found…

Sometimes, it’s like when you’re with someone and don’t realize the presence until that someone is gone, far far away… The heart tries hard not to beat and yet it beats giving pain, more and more. In the middle of the night when it’s complete silence and the world is half dead, all one hears is his own whimpers and silent cries. He shivers, cries, goose bumps stand, yet there’s no escape. The throat gets a hard lump and nothing can get it down. The thorns sting the heart right away and he can do nothing about it. These thoughts, nothing can calm them down.

It makes one cry… in blood. It makes one blind…for life.

-I don’t know what I am going through right now. All I know is that it’s painful…

-A