These crashing storms collide destroying sights. Crushing limbs and silencing inner minds. Speak no more for you are extraneous to non existing ears. Deficient and non reprehensible. Life is merely a wishful mirage. Always seeking but never within hankering hands. Heart endlessly pleading to fight to feel coveted and besottedly loved. She gives away her every essence; spewing from the flesh of her orifices in hopes it will fill the one she is in love with. She longs to see him happy, she dreams of him laughing and smiling. To see his heart over flowing with joy. Without pain and worries throughout his days.