I went out for a walk today at 4AM.

The streets were completely empty. The only noise you could hear were my lone footsteps and many thoughts. It felt great to be out in the wide open night all alone. Something about the quiet emptiness hushed my thoughts. I walked against the would-be-traffic just wondering. For a moment, I saw the moon, it seemed closer than normal. It was bright and full but the clouds were trying to cover it up. It was depressing because no one else would be able to enjoy it. Oh well.

These nights are mine.

Bye