Tonight
There are no stars
There is no moon
There is not even a sound of insects
The night is tight Hug me tightly
But my heart is so cold that I can’t stop trembling
I can touch the loneliness of the night
But I can’t reach the end of the night
One glass after another
Drinking wine
Grabbing a pen at random
Trampling innocent paper
Flooding emotions
Cutting bloodless wounds
One drop
Two drops
Three drops...
Scarred paper
Finally dried tears
Crazy, weak, naked me
Tonight is so real... Loneliness
p>On a high cliff
Leaning on the only ancient tree
Looking at the horizon unconsciously
A cloud acting alone
At this moment, the sunset tears the sky
The sunset burns with blood
Soon the night swallows up the last trace of light
Everything sinks into darkness
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Awakening eyes
Searching, curling up
A little blurry and lost in tears
Self, soul,,,