words

If the eyes close slowly and it's lips form words

I would know the clear moon floats across the sky than before

Becouse too many silent the night

I feel I am empty

Someone seem leave me

I feel impatient

We fear loneliness

However why do we take a crack at the whole mind shut?

One just that fear being true to oneself

If the eyes close slowly and it's lips form words

I would clear even feel being at a loss