i see the starless sky of black
i’ll always remember this night
i ran through the pouring tiny drops
so hurt, i can feel my liquid eyes
as i reach you speechless inside
i reach you speechless inside
He's into poetry again. He hides his smile once more, gazes at the sable parts of the room and wears his black shirt again.... He's in a state of dreary, plunged into desolation. He stares at the picture of memory and puts his thoughts running again.... He is looking for something. He wonders and lays on his bed, works hard to deceive his sentiments but the tick tocks keep increasing....