Do yu ever feel like criying?
After a long day, with meetings lying on your back like wasted hours, cold drops in your feet.
Or maybe after a heavy talk with a loved one, trying to get the respect that you want, the agnoledge that you deserve in a round of crossed words, Trying to prove your point, trying to be loved.
Have you ever feel like criying when you see a gesture from someone you know in a stangers face.
Does your body burst in tears when your pride is being intruded by a stranger in the street, by an abusive word from your boss, by the guy who is in a hurry and you happen to be in his way. .
Do you let your self feel the tikkle in your nose , after a paused breath, pass trough your eyes and iniciate the descending drop on your cheek?
‘Cause more and more I found my self hiding my tears in places, where nobody else can find them, wasibg my face with water, moaning in a corner where no body can listen. No body know what to do with sadness with solace. No body knows how