"For what reason are you crying?" I heard a voice asking, and I shot my eyes open.
It was a one expression dream. Rather, a one inquiry dream. Joined by complete dim emptiness.
"For what reason would you say you are crying?"
I was unable to know the justification for this inquiry, nor I could sort out a response for it.
All I knew is: It has been such countless tears, yet so many wasn't sufficient to clean my heart, nor enough to reassure my fretful soul.
#Draft 43
Title: "For what reason would you say you are crying?"
Date:05-10-2018.
Sam Scrawls, [10/5/2018 11:11 PM]
A silly touch.
A dull kiss.
A futile breath.
An inert soul.
A blind view.
A soundless voice.
Can endlessly think... what's more, think.
An unclear being.
Is it true that you are there...?
#Draft 44
Title: less.
Date:06-10-2018.
Sam Scrawls, [10/6/2018 8:43 PM]
It crossed our hearts, Life was grinning for us.
Be that as it may, on the off chance that it had entered our thoughts, we'd have known...We'd have realized it was snickering at our little dreams.
Is that why you left? For you understood what we were unable to see?
I'm burnt out on attempting to assemble the riddle.
We were together...
Furthermore, presently consistently, I pass by your new residence and perused your name longed for on that white stone and marvel... Once more, on the off chance that we can be together.
#Draft 24
Title:____.
Date:05-08-2018.
Sam Scrawls, [10/7/2018 8:27 AM]
The skyline line gradually vanished, nearly mixing the ocean and the sky together, without really any indication of the moon.
The ocean just seemed to be a tremendous frozen dull wave, sinking underneath it a few unfortunate sparkling stars.
Whipped my face savage stinging breeze, pulling my hair strands to and fro, whips that felt fairly merited.Whipped my face savage stinging breeze, pulling my hair strands to and fro, whips that felt fairly merited.
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longed for on that white stone and marvel... Once more, on the off chance that we can be together.
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