somewhere between feeling everything and feeling nothing at all, i became a stranger to my own heart.
too many emotions, too many thoughts left unsaid, too much sadness hidden behind a quietly smiling face.
the rain speaks softly to the night,
like whispered secrets out of sight.
each little drop against my window,
sings a song only lonely hearts know.
the world is still, the skies are grey,
and all my thoughts begin to sway.
a thousand things to say, yet none of them come out right. my heart feels crowded with emotions, but my mind keeps turning off the lights.
i donโt know what hurts, or what iโm supposed to feel. everything is tangled inside me, and even silence feels unreal.
soft rain whispers against the glass,
while sleepy clouds slowly pass.
the moon hides gently out of sight,
and the world fades into quiet tonight.
may your dreams be warm and light,
wrapped in peace until morning arrives.