"So... what are you
trying to seek?"
Her, asking in a nonchalant tone—
made me feel worthless and weak.
"Their love.
And... Care."
Loud thoughts, turned
into a whisper.
Tears, desperate to escape
these eyes of winter.
Yet, all I received was
that unfazed stare of her.
"Have you found what
you are seeking for?"
"I have not"
—therapy session
