This night the moon is bright.
The stars shines like pretty lights.
The world is turning like the way it always does.
Every person in this planet is getting on with their life.
Along with them were to hearts that once collide and now apart.
It created cracks and scars but still working fine.
Holding on to the promises of finding their way back again to each others arms.
Feeling each sorrow and darkness and looking up to pretty lamps on the sky.
Thinking that someday, they'll work this through.
If not, maybe one day it won't hurt that much anymore.
But they won't let the "if not" happen.
They won't stop until they make it to the top and meet each other again.