Filling up the space
You let your soul rest
While thinking
What would happen
if you ever hug another soul
and kiss some words just like another mole
and if you would see themselves in you
and would want someone to embrace you too
And if you never leave and let it trap
your own emotions recurring with no gap
you shout, searching in the ground
then you let the thunder calm down
You find the brink when you break down
finding a sort of comfort in crying and sobbing sounds