I was cold, and so tired.
i was very cold, trying as hard as i could to lose myself, void into the rythm of my feet scraping pavement as the moonlight shone down upon me and the rest of the cold october night.
i never knew a city could be silent at Four a.m.
walking the streets handing cigarettes to the homeless without hearing cars, busses, horns, pedestrian chatter or anything. Just, silence.
but eventually i had to find a porch, and like the rest of you, i slept.
i hate waking up to all of this noise.