Noa IM

(the sound of heart beat)

My eyes are wet. Sometimes, without reason, I can’t stop the tears from welling up in my eyes. Because of my uncontrollable emotion, I get angry with myself. But if you ask me why I cry, I will say, “ have I cried?” I will erase your memory as if it never happened. 

(the sound of erasing with a eraser... the wind sound)