What is something that you are hiding behind your smile? Imagine if your anxiety could speak, what truth would it spill? So much veracity is concealed under the lies you tell yourself. There are times when the heart no longer wants to feel because the volcano of your silenced emotions has now changed into nothing but agony. There is a need to bleed it all out. You are intrigued by the darkness of the night and attracted to the serendipity of the morning.