20 JAN 2017 AT 20:38

The corpse was lying on the stretcher.
With the corpse lied my heart,
She went silent and left a dumb behind.
Now there is no one to understand my gestures other than those twinkling
stars who winked every night
but could get nothing in return.
I leered at the night sky not to see it's beauty but to find the one I lost one day
on that stretcher.

- The Forbidden Quill