Dark Alley

i walk past our favorite spot ...fast,because i don't want the frigid night to seep through my veins.I don't want the kiss of the cold wind, its arid touch brings a handful of woes and pain.
Yes, darling...the alley is indeed dark, and nobody cares but the full moon calling outperhaps she could do magic, in a wink my memories will  become flesh right before my eyes.but then, the cold is biting,it's pushing me away.away from you my dear.

©jenh2011