I tame my heart into thinking that we are fine, then comes a night where the loneliness eats me alive. My room isnt a safe space anymore its a haunted house, i am rotting in my bed with the cloud of loneliness attached to my ceiling, i am here, i have always been here, i have no where to go. How do i tell my heart this isnt his fault, i was the coward who could never reach out to love even when it was within my reach.
We are rotting in this feeling, how can loneliness be so addicting, we never part ways.
-Shifa
















