The silence is defeaning.

But the sounds inside it is nerve-wrecking.

Tic.

Toc.

The loneliness is crawling, getting near.

How do I run away from it?

Empty should be empty.

Nothing.

But I felt the emptiness.

Strange thing. 

Empty should be empty.

It should be nothing.

I lost him. 

Not even a chance to hug him again when he's buried deep down in the ground.

and I lost them few days after.

One deep down in the ground, also.

Another one, where are you?

I smells death, but where are your body?

TT.TT

Poor little things.

I missed them badly.