Staring at the white ceiling,
empty eyes filled with silent thoughts,
in a deep void,
pure nothingness prevails.

What is this feeling?
I wonder.

Is it loneliness?
Is it nostalgia?
Is it sadness?
Is it longing for something?
Or is it pure nothingness?

Suddenly I come back to my senses,
due to sounds encompassing,
but all the sounds drain...