Seeping Deep...

Picking up what's left behind

Little tit - bits and thine 

Some which eyes can't find

My crushed heart with running lines...

Breathe is falling short 

Heart beats almost lost 

Connecting signals are blocked

Nothing accepting empty box... 

Hard to understand and believe

What's heard, read lines in between

Wish could hear you saying

At least no confusion ringing...

You escaped without any guilt 

What's surprising is everyone trusting 

My pain and hurdles overseen 

As if I have seeped in my ocean...