Do you know that when he wakes up it is not of the Suns doing?
YES…it illuminates the room, and tries to find a passage through the West Indies of his eyes similar to Columbus….but fails, and settles with the passage it found through the blinds
Do you know why he takes his first step?
NO…..not to brush his teeth, make his way to the toilet, or get ready for the day
But similar to a new born when it’s in the presence of its Mother:
“He smells that distinctive fragrance, to the point even with his eyes closed, he knows that it’s her when she enters the room”
Do you realize what you do to him internally?
YES….you abuse that thing you call a voice
You call his name in a melody that makes him shrivel, and unbearable to digest saliva
Are these tears wasted in vain?
Have you ever looked in the eyes of she and lost all consciousness?
Or even the thought of what you had to say, even if it was just “Hello?”
Have you cried your emotions into a pillow with the risk of drowning, and woke up wondering how you fell asleep?
Or maybe thought of that person so much and every possible solution to cure that open wound, that you give them the last band aid you possess forgetting the cuts that (you) acquired?
Please do not get these suicidal, asymmetrical, murder contemplating, bizarre, disease/derangement of the mind confused with Insanity……………….
INSANITY IS THE SYNONYM FOR LOVE