The Silent Highway

Some silences are louder than words. They hold the weight of every unanswered question.

Standing on this empty road, the world feels vast, yet so incredibly

small. The city lights flicker in the distance, a cold reminder

of a life left behind. Pain isn't always a scream. Sometimes,

it's just the wind passing through the ghost of a memory. The road stretches

on, and I am still searching for a reason to keep moving.