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Do you ever feel loneliness so much so that you begin to cry all of a sudden? Have you ever felt the pain, in the tears trickling down from your eyes? Don't you feel unheard, unloved and unattended? You feel like the waves which are never able to get enough of the shore. You feel like the moon beautiful yet dependant. You feel like the emotion which is always suppressed. And when your delicate heart refuses to hold the guilt of being alone, your mind wages a war against you, cursing you for your loneliness. You begin to hate yourself, for everyone and everything around you narrates how beautiful it is to have someone by your side. You pretend to not really care, but deep down you feel empty and broken. Your brokenness expresses your desire of being loved the way you imagine to be perfect.🙏

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