Outer world no more makes difference, Inner world no more responds to pain. Fiddleface and I close my eyes, I feel within everythingΒ Β as cold as ice.
Why canβt I cry anymore ? Tears just refuse to come. Tsunami in my heart, Yet silent like a grave!
My breath louder than a thunder, Thoughts lost in uncertainty , Eyes lost in nothingness, lost myself for eternity.
Blank noises from within ? My death?Aye there you come, Feeling cold? Or rather cold hearted Iβm buried alive !