In the lunar night with chilly winds
Twas random , how we came to be
What first was friendship soon became
the sparks of a lovely relationship
The first days were interesting
New experiences and new friends met
but with the passing time, it ended in no more than a month
the grief of this tradegy was felt by both sides
but soon one's happiness is renewed
However the other, still sad and all alone
Dark thoughts return again
death for one's solitude
Lost loves soon remembereed
Reminiscing in  old romances
but now comes the sadness
with more death, more tears, more thoughts, and then...
a suicide