Opening the windows

You will see the vast sea.

You will breathe the cold air

You will feel the icy cold wind stung your cheek

You will think of the unfortunate events that befall you

You will think of him that fills your mind,your soul,your heart

You will forget the struggle that gives you a hard time in life.

You will cry for the regret

The regret for not telling him you like him.

The regret for not telling you really want him.

The regret for not telling you miss him everyday.

The regret for not telling you keep thinking about him.

The sole regret that will keep you alive

The sole regret that will make you grow into depression.

The sole regret that fills your mind

The sole regret that will kill your hopes.

The blame goes to those who don’t tell.

The blame goes to those who don’t say.

The blame goes to those who fail to make the effort.

The blame goes to those who don’t give a damn about it.

The subject ‘You’ is me.

The whole life story is about me.

No one will ever feel what I feel.

No one will understand the emptiness that I feel.

NoBODY will know that my depression is reaching the critical stage

No one will know that I need you in my arms.

No one will know that I need you helplessly.

No one will know that I am losing the battle.

No one will know that I am giving up.

No one will know that I am posting this life story in tumblr.com

You are my raison d’etre.

Raison d’etre- reason for this existence

Art is the artist’s raison d’etre.So are you.

You are my raison d’etre.