I can't sleep at night, at least not as before, when I used to lay down and dream about us. Now I keep waking up at night, having nightmares that I'm losing you.
So during the twilight, I talk to the moon, pouring out my feelings, I try to read between the lines, looking for answers, but the moon is not answering me, the only answer I get is the cold night breeze, reminding me that I'm alone like every other night.







