Too alone,
in my way,
walking steadily,
with no one to greet.

Always at night,
comes by here,
shows my emotions,
expects no one to see.

It's kinda be scary,
but peaceful to me,
waits for a downpour,
to weep over with it.

what a deserted place,
nobody's here to peek,
without anyone's brace,
and no one to speak.

found a seat,
looks so neat,
playing a beat,
in this quiet street.