And I was standing alone
Out in the open, out in the streets
I realize I do not know my way home
Yet my way home I do not yet seek
And he walked away
Walked away from a moment in time
Words were not needed for either to say
Perhaps nothing be better for nothing to remind
Was it there we stood when together we once were
Was it here we kissed beneath a fading evening to be
Were it moments to both, only to us thought dear
Were it moments to date to be left of dreams to see
Like a fading shadow misting its disappearance
Like a lusting dream, yearning for comfort
All to be left, whence be once those tormented reasons?
When strong was of time for the other to be yet heard
And now… a voice if paled is in need
A voice to belong to a one to guide me home
Out in the open, out in the streets
When here I am, still standing alone
spoke at : 18:35