Starless Night

A stary night turned starless and fear crept into me.
The purpose death of a loved one, Murdering herself

1948, no lights where we were. I try to find him
but he dissapeared I look up into the sky to see a silhouette

A silhouette of her a silhouette of you. Dangling there, in a starless night
the worst feeling, the worst fear as my eyes became cemented to the scene

There is something about this illusion. A sign.
A sign from a starless night.