"Only the murky sky witnessed their promise."

Sitting at the stairs in front of his house... he was ogling at the dark street.... It was still... silence... the deafening silence... not even cicadas could be heard screeching... the cool breeze brushing against his skin giving him goosebumps... leaving the moist smell of soil into his nostrils as he breathed...more precisely sighed... it was pouring... the moon trying its best to scream its existence but the clouds contained it... she just sat there admiring him secretly.... Just the way he did....it was peaceful and silent... just the way he preferred... but there was an unknown ache spreading through his chest... a weird feeling of longing.... Angst? Agony? He couldn't put a finger on the right term to be used... but then again... who was there to listen... it didn't even mattered... he tried to see through the dark... his pupils dilating hiding his irises... but what can you see when there is nothing to see... he still kept looking for something in the void... something he had lost long ago.... Something he doesn't even remembers....

While he was drilling holes into nowhere with his eyes, he felt...