silent-kite

i forgot my tears somewhere i have no idea where without them my vision seeems so dry nothing comes no matter how much i try when i think of actually having to put some effort in i can't help but feel a little bit more like crying i know there was a time when me and my tears stood side by side would swoop down and wash away once would unlikely be enough .. they would come over and over again until everything was better why don't i cry anymore is it the things i've done ... among all that i deceive am i my worst victimis i cried once .. and i would love that moment even if whhy do i seek emphasis by things aree don't like saying

Nothingness is infinitely vast. It is cold. And indeed it is silent. Into any sea, calm or not, every once so often,  lonesome  droplets fall. As they strive, desperately, to embrace the company of the sea, they scream, shout and make every possible effort to declare their presence. Of course none of them ever fail to do so. But would it be so, were it not for their struggle ?