The Moon on My Bed

Silently, silently in the night

What am I doing?

So let down

Lying on my bed

I can only see the moon

Through my pan

You are far

It warms me

But now the moon has slowly moved behind the clouds

Leaving me alone, alone

Ascending darkness upon me

How can be the night?

No night, no night

No evening, no evening

It comes every time…

I am dying

Thinking of visions

The visions of you

on my bed

Show me the moon.

I can’t wake up in the morning

For this whole night I can’t sleep

And days have become my nights

What can be good?

What happened to me?

I have changed

Because of the lack of love

That you show to me.