A working mind can only deal with emotions in a particular way. Sadness comes through a thought that seems to not be able to sustain itself properly. At first, a babble or a whine seeps into the air. Second, a wave of waterworks seems to start, cutting an eyelid painfully. Thirdly, realization of acting like a child makes a person repeat the first two steps.
When a there is no promise. No way of a dream. No soothing words or lies… I only have dark thoughts.