Lunae Lumen, moonlight so bright I forget I’m in the dark

The night is cold and empty, a mirror of how I felt

After I hurt you.

I can only say “sorry” so many times until it sounds like a beautiful song.

Written by Debussy himself.

The Lunae Lumen is pretty.

The stars are prettier.

And the night is more beautiful, quiet and alone.

Is it wrong I see beauty in solitude?
I apologize, force of habit.

Sorry I made you see this beauty too.