When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special

as the darkness slowly creeps in
and the moon returns to take her place in the black velvet sky
i look out of the window at the vastness above me
struggling to see the faint light of the stars through all that night
suddenly i feel so insignificant and small
just a little nobody in this concrete jungle
that seems to be threatening to swollow me in a single glup.
the street lights flicker
the headlights of the car glaring me in the face as the engine roars by
incessant pattering of footsteps as the crowds just brush past
oblivious to the existencce of the other
concerned only with themselves, their thoughts, their responsibilities

okay this is just a seemingly pointless post.
and i am only just rattling senselessly
hope tomorrow evening will be good.