Words wrapped around silence intertwined with hollow stares bring worrisome beats
Of a heart built to love none other than them; tears glisten on their cheeks
Reasoning that there is something bothering them, even when they say that they are
Really okay. It never soothes that anxious heart, burning with desire to keep away any harm from them. It
Yearns to wipe away ailments, pains, worries and despair, though it has no indication of what is wrong.
