• Amidst a noisy crowd of people
    the murmured words melt away
    scattered at my feet
    are memories that
    become blurred
    i wander aimlessly and
    the brilliant lights of the town
    glaring one way
    illuminate me, on the verge of freezing
    the cold time brings
    dreams from the skies
    and they slip througn my fingers
    counting my wishes, when i wake up