The depth in her eyes The sadness she held Nobody knew because they never cared enough She wanted someone whom she could speak freely to but nobody ever stayed to listen to her, Maybe because she always pushed them back, Maybe because she always pretended to be okay even if she was not, Maybe because she was afraid. Afraid of rejection, Afraid of their judgement. Lonely that's how she felt even though she was surrounded by people. She loved to read books because they helped her escape the reality and drown her into the unknown world. She loved rain because it made her think that at least there was someone who was crying with her Who gave her the comfort she needed. As cold as she seems She cares more than they know She cared so much that when someone tore her souls in pieces, she had nothing left Her heart was shattered in tiny pieces . So now she hides behind the shelid she built around her and stuff her feelings in the dark corner of her broken soul.