Street lights

The street lights fall asleep.

Followed by deep darkness

Every tree symbolises a person in our life

but are some of them really existing?

Or are some just an insignificant tree?

Can you hold my light

till I found my own way through the darkness?

The light breaks.

A massive consumption of alcohol

and your liver couldn't keep up with it.

I cry a whole river.

I realize I need to find my way alone

because, in the end,

you can barely depend on others.

wonderful picture by my cute friend:

White Life