Empty
I feel hollow. Completely empty.
Yet, tears somehow find their way through these eyes. Everything is fine, but my heart still struggles to find rhythm.
And my brain once again fails, trying to figure out why. Life is beautiful. All the things to see. All the things to feel. All the beauty.
Yet, nothing...
Yet, tears somehow find their way through these eyes. Everything is fine, but my heart still struggles to find rhythm.
And my brain once again fails, trying to figure out why. Life is beautiful. All the things to see. All the things to feel. All the beauty.
Yet, nothing...