The deep darkness of the city was revealing the unspoken hidden secrets in that evening...

-What's wrong?
-Nothing...Why?
-You seem so down
-I was merely thinking...
(Pulling him closer to herself)
-...merely thinking...of what, would you like to know?Of how deep I love you...

I sometimes wonder if we human beings have any ability other than making ourselves believe in non-existent truths? While thr truth is right there, why all this rush, lies and dreams? I do not understand-