Insomnia

It is 4:27am in the morning, and my tears keep gushing out... A sleepless night.

It has been a long time I haven't cried like this. Everything seems so faked, yet the feeling is so real, so real that I could see tears running down my face, I could feel my nose is blocked until I couldn't breathe...

Flyaway mirages always appear in desert, but they do not appear themselves, they appear because those desperately thirsty people want to see them. When all the things vanish away, will they cry out? Do they have regrets deep inside their hearts? After all, they chose to see the mirages even themselves know that they are just virtual images. Or, choose to see them again when they need?

Nothing can be bad than a Sorry when you actually need a helping hand.