I rarely try to talk to people when I feel very lonely. Then I try to mutter something to myself. Otherwise I look at that moon. In the middle of that moon I find some things to overcome my loneliness .Sometimes it seems that the day the moon rises in the black sky, it seems that he comes to call me again and again and when I am upset, he attracts me in such a way that he throws me inside a strange thing.
I didn't feel very good that day. At night when I was standing outside the house on purpose. Then I was looking at the moon in that distant sky. It was as if he were talking to me. I also felt comfortable talking to him a lot. Things are fictional though. But sometimes I like to think of imaginary things.
My interest in the moon in that distant sky only works when I feel lonely. Because when I feel lonely, I try to talk to the moon. It feels good then .
Beautiful words. I like that you use your original image, not of others. 🙂
thanks for your kind words