I was traveling from city to city, the sky is turning darker and darker as I entered this new city. It was very quiet, the lights are on in all of the houses, but there is no one on the street.
Is there actually people inside? I walked toward one of the nearest house, there are people inside, but they are with "them". I left the house and went to the one across from it until I realized that everyone is with "them".
This city is just like all the rest. Being with "them" is fun, more fun the being with people. Nobody comes outside anymore, to play, to shop....There are no people in this city.I will leave this city and go to another one. I hope I will meet someone, the someone just for me.
But if that someone special falls in love with me... the. I will have to leave that someone... or history will once again repeat themselves. Even so, I want to meet him. This is what I was thinking as I left this city, this city with no people.
