walking home

the street was empty
and i have to pass it by..
crossing the road with an easy step..
no one see...
no one walks in hurry,
no crazy driver that i have to worried about...

i still walking..
my shadow is following...
but the winds starts to blowing
take the dark clouds right above me..
swallowing my shadow..
makes my day raining.

and I'm alone again...

but I'm still walking..
knowing that you are still waiting...
although this way is not my belonging..
i keep on walking...
because you are waiting..
to disappear this longing...

and I will say,
Thank you for waiting...