Did I waste my evening?
I went up to the hill with my broken heart and sat under the stars in the dark with the agony of mind,
I was sensing the moonlight and lost myself in the cold breeze that just passed through my scarf,
I lost the track of time like being in a timeless dimension, counting the stars and wondered if there is any beauty that exists more than those glittering...
I was sensing the moonlight and lost myself in the cold breeze that just passed through my scarf,
I lost the track of time like being in a timeless dimension, counting the stars and wondered if there is any beauty that exists more than those glittering...