Silently sinking into life, one day after another, without you.
Days pass by, one after another, quietly slipping through my hands. And somewhere between them, loneliness sneaks in softly at first, then settling deep within, until my mind begins to understand how lonely life can truly be. The waves, the shores, the endless horizon they all seem to speak of nothingness, of a void that refuses to leave. I compel myself to smile even through those weary nights, pretending I am okay, pretending the ache has learned to fade. Alas, it disappears into thin air only to return with the darkness. I keep the promises I made to myself. I fulfill every condition, hold myself together, keep moving, keep sailing. Yet somehow, all of it seems to end at the smallest hope of being cheered for, of having something to truly celebrate. Trust me, life sails through. It does! But how it does, I have no idea. I try my best, again and again, yet everything seems to go in vain. And I don't mean to dishearten you I only wish you knew that the emptiness is still not heali...