The Last Light

In the space I floated, in my eyes I saw an odd. Of a sudden I hear none, all the stars shined none. It was the sweetest odd I met, I was too to it. Of a sudden we, the odd, feel and fill. Until no odd no more, only us, more and more. Though the feelings shoot me out to the infinity, it feeds me the uncertainty. To whom the hands I hold, you have my hands too. Though it’s breaking by it getting stronger, your true self as an odd, showing me how far we really are apart. You turned out are a farewell. It was really nice to know you.