Footsteps on abandoned streets
Hands in my pockets
Distant rhythms & beats,
Faraway alcoholic rockets.

Darkness enshrouds my eyes
Silence covers my ears.
With no emotional ties
I’ve no worries, no fears.

Slowly, towards me you stroll
And I recognise your face.
Your body, unchanged, music 2 my soul,
My heart starts 2 race.

Over tables with wooden bends
We exchange meaningless chatter
But to old friends,
It doesn’t really matter.

Footsteps on abandoned streets
Laughter fills the air.
My arm around your shoulders,
I’m glad U care.