alone.

June 27

“Nobody knows me at all…”

Breaths stop short as cars pass by, pass by
One pair of eyes – a break in the crowd
No one stops to stare, every person consumed with individual thoughts
The day is a blur – wake, work, eat, sleep


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Fast-paced, exposing my weakest moments one day at a time
Alone, independent – call it what you want.
No one; only me
I crave more, I want to share it
- with you.
My experiences, my days, my everything – let’s go back
Back to how it used to be
When I would tell you everything,
- now I am alone, alone in this big city,
maybe you should just say something.