Cos You Know.

Its time to get back. back to where i belong.The streets are getting empty. The songs are getting draggy. In the winter cold, you can only feel the numbness of it all. With the cigarette running out. You think of taking out another one. against the cold. But for what? wats the meaning of it all? nothing has meaning. the meaning which had been there now has been lost. nothing has changed yet everything has changed. wats left is the numbness of the emptyness that is left behind. and its time to get back. back to where i belong. they are waiting.

for me.