Purple Sky

A Purple sky and a quarter moon,
An Empty field and shadows remind me of you

It's that special time of night
When the moon, she has risen high
And the birds stop chirping
And everything starts hurting
When I am the last person awake
And I start to doubt whether I am sane

It's the walk in the dark,
Crushing and smothering my heart.
Th stars blinking, faint in the sky
Dead before they light my life.

The feeling I get when I think of you.