Tears welled up endlessly
Like a little fountain not knowing when to stop
Feeling nothing
Feeling empty
Coldness should've freeze the flow
But it didn't; it never did.
It was from that thought
That things never really end up the way it should
I was feeling empty last night that I can't even sleep. Even though that was the case, I feel like crying without a reason. And I just had to scribble these things.