Hazy, empty..

Those lights..Am i looking at them?Or are they looking at me?Everything seems so hazy around..Even the noises..Even the song playing continuouslyin the earphones..Even the heat in the atmosphere..Does all this really exist?Why so hazy then?So unclear?Even the feelings..Empty, hazy..Not even love or compassion today..Neither hatred or anger or sadness..Nothing..Empty..Are those lights looking at me?Or am… Continue reading Hazy, empty..