The tears gathered in my eyes are like a silent scream.
My heart is broken, the streets are empty; I dance with loneliness.
Every night, I am a soul longing for the stars.

Melancholy descends like a cold fog wrapping my soul.
I have dreams lost in silence.
Loneliness hides the deepest pain inside.

I am like a hope lost in the darkness of the night.
Every memory is a bleeding wound in my heart.
In the embrace of melancholy, I am like a forgotten song.

I wrap myself with my shattered dreams at night.
Sorrow is the most loyal guest of my soul.
My tears speak more than words ever could.

Storms rage inside me, while silence fills outside.
There is a pain in my heart, holding thousands of unspoken words.
Melancholy is the inspiration for the most beautiful poems.
With every breath, I lose a piece of myself.
I find myself in the darkness while searching for the light.
The echoing melancholy in silence whispers my deepest secrets.
The shadow of the past darkens my today.
Loneliness is the calm of the deepest seas.
My heart is an old sorrow reflected in a broken mirror.
Melancholy is the purest ache of the soul.
Lost hopes in my eyes are like a silent farewell.
There are whispers inside me; untold stories.
A heart woven with sorrow is the purest form of humanity.
Nights are long, dreams are far; I am alone.
Every drop of tear is the silent cry of my heart.
Sometimes melancholy is the most beautiful solitude.
Loves hidden inside me are woven with sorrow.
My heart is a weary warrior longing to rest.