The moon hid behind the clouds,

As the lonely stars shined brightly

Swallowing the silence lingering in the atmosphere,

Everybody has reached their dreamland

But he sits there staring at the sky,

He scribbles something on the blank page of his diary

He is just a colorless soul ,

With little hope burning in his heart

He is trying to heal the crimson scars,

Alone he sits there,finding solace in this night's unholy hour.

-Lipsha🌷