this lonley place

sitting on cold limestone
waiting for life to begin..

everyone is moving around me
walking - running
on their way to nowhere
with a doubtful purpose in mind

even the wind seems to have a strict agenda

no matter where life is moving
it's going alone...
listening to some sad song
everyone is pretending not to notice anyone else

talking on their phones to invisible friends
trying hard to look wrapped up in their own existence
trying to forget you have one.