Walking on the crowded street
like a lost ghost in the forest
try to find its way to the grave
the day without sun
the night without moon
can not sense cold or hot
the temperature of loneliness
undetectable
Black is too dark
red is too bloody
yellow is too bright
green is too immature
blue is too deep
the color of loneliness
indefinable
Straight line is too thin
curved line is too squiggly
circle is too boring
squire is too simple
irregular is too much
the shape of loneliness
undrawable