It's a quiet, lonely night.
The whole world are now sleeping so sweet and tight.
Stepping in their own chocolate-drizzled dreams,
Savoring the taste of deceiving heaven-like fantasy,
While I am counting the scars in my screams,
Dying to escape the afflictive reality.
It's a beautiful, starry night.
The luminous gaseous element are shining intensively bright.
Winds are playing the soft, solemn melody itself,
Having a good time while everyone's not 'round,
While I'm singing all the murderous pain in my old shelf,
Crying out loud while people cannot hear any sound.
It's a calm, mellow night.
Moon is burning its refulgence light.
Monsters have fest, invading our isolated universe,
Climbing onto the crest, Tossing their wines of bliss,
While my thoughts are swallowing me alive with tears,
Surviving the outrage of your sluggish, empty kiss.
It's a quite, lonely night.
And I am here, alone in my bed-trying to catch you in sight.
Darling, where are you now?
Come here, let's make use of our forgotten vow.
Sleep beside me, oh darling, be with me.
Hurt me baby but please do not leave me.
It's a beautiful, starry night.
And I am here alone in the field-holding our homemade kite,
Never letting it go like how I was
Hanging on to what was 'us'.
So baby, please come back to me.
Bring your love again
for me.
It's a calm, mellow night.
And tonight, I'm running out of words to write.
