-Midnight Stroll-
When the sunshine has faded and the ground turns to cold
The moonlight awakens an urge to roam
I stroll off alone, in my kicks and my coat
My chest heaving deeply, exhaling like smoke
As Coldplay loops forward around my iPhone
I ponder and wander down a dimly lit road
Searching for lights to guide me home
10/1/10
2:43 AM
-Swit