One lonely silhouette against the grey hard pavement casted by the peaceful moon.
Long and dark it overcame it's master creeping up his complex trail of thoughts.
Never was there true love, never was there trust.
Yet lies were in abundance.
Still holding to faith,all except one promise broken.
Now even love had scumbled to the darkness of this night,hopes diminishes silently.
All has ended for her as she embraces the night's serenity,existing in tranquility.