Sad Song In The Midnight
Never aware of how many dreams to chase, how many difficulties to face.
Forcing to conceal the frustration but yesterday’s sarcasm was reminded again.
Lingering along the lonely street to pick up those fragments of memories.
Transform into a hay of grass to dance in the wind with your midnight blue.
There’s always a setback that breaks my heart, traps my previous suppression.
Me and you both fought through those miseries.
Though written the poem with cold words, singing this song is all I want.
Me and you both knew each other deeply once.
There are no laughters exist in my memory, only those struggles got stuck in my heart.
Time to time being an actor of reject, or act as a writer with a sneer.
Submitted by wuhuahua089