lost

The lost love
By @febiriana
The breeze is getting moist
Birth of dew point at the end of the leaf
Crickets whistling melodiously
The sound of my owl's voice
The atmosphere of the night increasingly dark and silent
My friends are in pain
I'm stupid

The agitation seemed to freeze
The half moon lives
Peeping from the window slit in my room
she also looked a little sad
Still smiling seductively
It's as if he knows I'm upset
Oh the moon
Do you know the sky where he flies
Nothing seems to be a trace
I still need this handheld
Until then
I love her wholeheartedly
Amat missed him even though he was gone
I just want to stare
Although only an instant
But that would not be possible
Should not this taste have died
And disappear from this heart
But he still reigns in the trough