THE UNSEEN SERIES

storm in a glass

I. A little part of us is dying and we can't do anything to save ourselves. Kinda sad, isn't it? You never say what you want to say to me, but you say it to them. Hearts break and no sound is heard I wish I could forget your little eyes crying goodbye to a empty body and empty mind you cannot feel yours anymore, and seems you cannot have the right to hold ever again. Suddenly you smile, cracked tooth and cracked eyes like life punched you too hard last night.

II. Cold rushes of wind hitting hard the fragile structure of our home. I see papers that once meant something flying away and I see the hope and the love dessapear. Freezing solitude will fulfill the space left behind. Everything will fall like a house of cards, I will be underneath to feel it all, to feel is not my crazy imagination playing games since you've been gone pain is the best thing to make me feel alive. Because you refuse to come back and I refuse to suffer for some soul that forgot the loving our household once had.

III. So the storm came at the same time the darkness took over the sky. Thunder scaring the little ones who run side to side looking for a lap to lay and some arms to hide them and the mellifluous sound of the rain could take care of the lonely hearts. We were together but not really together, you can see how my bed is cold and you can see how the closet is too large for one when we shared it in the first place. I'm hurt and I'm scared because of you. A love like this could last forever, said the song, but you never sang along.