Nostalgic Dreams

Just when the natural lights seem to be no longer there

The street noises fulfills the scene

As the lonely walker makes his way down a twisted path

Screams and agony torture his thoughts

But not an agony of his own

Maybe from all the other people lost on the big buildings 

People that weren't lost untill the thought that they had finally found themselves

As the streets just grow bigger on a nostalgic moment that its yet to take place

He wonders if he'll ever be one of those people

"Something to think about" he whispers