There is fog in the cityThe lightning in this bar seems dullCars passing byPeople walkingPeople talkingI am on my ownDrinking coffeeSmoking cigarettesReading poetryPieces of thoughts randomly shot in the abyssIt is rainingIt is quiet hereIn this corner of the...

I am reaching out to youBecause I could not stop itHow have you been?I have been missing youHope you have been missing me too.

It is gloomy in the citysmoke in this barI am sitting here alonewith no place to gonothing to dono friends to calljust waiting for hours to passsipping coffee here and thenand smoking a cigarette.