It feels like someone is sucking the life out of me

Slowly , silently without making me feel the pain

Creating a vacuum in my heart , which may capture the sadness

It all feels fine but as the process stops

It's makes me feel wearied , drowsy and drained

And I can't stop the one who does this

Cause it may be my own soul or the ones I live with

I try to live throughout the day , by getting lost in my imaginations

But as the reality hits , I'm back again

Tired , lonely and alone with my thoughts

The process repeat like a casette tape

And I'm left alone with presentiments again

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