Saturday, December 17, 2011

All the lights

It's late,the streets are empty.He's the only soul wandering around,looking for something..an emotion.Hoping something will happen,hoping for a ray of moon light to show him the path.
He's speeding like crazy on the empty,poorly lighted streets.It's only him and the radio in the background,all alone in the deserted city.Soon,the pedal hits the floor.All the lights become rays,and the colors are so amazing,that for a second..he forgets about everything.In the end,that's what he was looking for,a moment of nonexistence,a moment out of this world that we call "reality".

Love,Just.


2 comments:

  1. Hmm, I loved it, I could even imagine a picture..

    ReplyDelete
  2. Thanks,glad to know you enjoyed it
    Love,Just.

    ReplyDelete