Teardrop moonlight

Lost in the night

Lost
Scared
Alone
That's how I feel at this very moment. There's no one there to pick up every thing I left behind, but how long do I have to wait,
Bleed,
Suffer.
It's hopeless isn't it? I haven't a singe clue. Is this the end for me?

(Latter on boy wanders in the direction of the lost woman)

It was a normal night, I was out for a walk in the forest. my iPod blasting music through my headphones. I heard small faint cries in the night. I saw her there reaching a hand towards the moon as if asking, no... giving up. To me giving up on life is as pointless and as stupid as walking across a busy highway. I stopped and picked her up on my arms to take her home with me to help her. she was as weightless and light as a feather, but she was as beautiful as the moon it's self in the night sky.