It's easier to explain why these silent tears ...
It is easier to say that all is well to give reasons not to be ...
It is easier, if it's easier, it's easy to say that it is but it costs more than we can take ...
We will never know because maybe only for pride, fear, shame or any other feeling of rejection that people can feel.
I wonder Can you live well, waiting for our lives to be consumed like a cigar?
Can anyone answer, someone can make sure that things that now I am not be damaged? That? Behind many tears shed there is a rainbow? That at some point in the lump in my throat cease and happy things happen and not just now.?