As I look up at the night sky,
I can't see the stars,
It is as if the moon had
Break it's own heart.

The sky has turned purple and
Black like the pieces of your
Broken soul, scattered,
And the eyes that once held the light,
Are now cold and lifeless without any
Spark and shine.

The darkness that does not carry a
Glint of light and a
heart that had bleeds
Too much, still weighs
heavy as the clouds,
The darkness that I am lost in,
And my broken heart there is so much
I want to tell to my only friend moon.

I can slightly feel him,
He is there around me,
He wipes my tears listen to me,
But today I can't see him,
I...