The cold night.

I was left alone fighting against those skin breaking wind.

No choice but to walk around those dark street.

I had a cup of hot coffee to warm myself up.

But it was never enough.

The room is under maintenance and i'm really urgent.

Walking up and down the dark street.

Thinking of letting it off in the underground.

In the end, i ended up in one of the alley.

The wind breaking through my extra cotton.
It was never enough and lips are breaking.
Waiting for hours, but not a sight of soul.

At least, i was treated well later on.

I really hope i can take a shot in my head.