MIENTRAS DUERMES

The roar of the crowd, a glass of something bright blue, and an attempt to appear like a rock star, even though everything inside is falling apart. There seemed to be love, but it evaporated faster than cigarette smoke. Dreams carry you away to others, thoughts bring you back to the emptiness where longing and jealousy live permanently. And even if your heart is broken, it's still impossible to admit your regret: too much has been given to say that it was in vain.