Looking at the mirror,
all I can see is emptiness,
hollow stare from my eyes,
cold, frozen heart.

Where are you?
That tiny droplets from my eyes,
falling down the cheeks
with salty yet bitter taste.

Where are you?
That shaking of my shoulder
as my mouth wrinkle,
as I try to fake a smile.

I want to feel!
Save me from this shackle!
Let me be free!
Please, help me!