His Name is Pain

His name is pain
He comes unexpectedly, abruptly...
He creep inside the dark room where you sit alone facing the window, reminiscing the past.
He lingers on you pillow, on you sweater, as the scent that stabs you right on the chest.
He is the cold air during the rainy season. Slow cold breezes that freeze you heart.
He is at every place, in every song, on every faces. Reminding you of the past. Torturing your every thought. Shattering your every hope.



His name is pain. He's not letting you go.