count the stars above...
lying helplessly at the hill...
feel the breeze that softly tendering...
without the sound the metropolitan city..
just the crickets sound that fill your ears...
when you reach your hand to the skies...
trying to touch the stars and pick it...
a line of smile shown at your face...
but then...
tears suddenly drop at your cheek..
all the sad feeling crowd your heart...
you take a deep breathe and slowly exhaled it...
the sad air that filing your chest gone away as the air out...
now its empty...
loneliness trapped...
and you still lying there...
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