Silent tears

no one ever heard them running down ur cheeks, no one ever smelled the salty drops, no one felt a wet coat except me, no one tasted the same salty flavour, no one will ever see me cry... Why? They think they understand, while everything feels fake. The truth is they never will be able to understand. There is no end in sight. Remaining is the inner fight, of what could have been and what's justified.