I am who I am, so whom am I one may ask? I am a...
By saying my mind is somewhat more, I, the man...

On a bench dyed in twilight
Is an abandoned doll...

The few memories
Lingering in my heart...

Believing in something
Seeking for something a person lives...

Inexpressible thoughts
Shall I tell them only to the fading stars...

(Don't ask why I named it that, just some random...
Loneliness awakens in the darkness...

My night of solitude comes falling down.
As if pouring down from the frozen creasent moon...

Walking down these halls slowly,
taking in the scent that was left behind...