Samantha

A random Saturday night
You look out of the window
Only see the darkness that sees you as well

Two empty souls.
Listen to the rumbling of the passing cars
And the light music from your record player

All of a sudden
Something is different yet you couldn't find

You look around
Only to find it was not from external
It is the scamper feeling in your heart
It is the flow running over your chest.

Then you notice
It is  the question that left unanswered
It is the puzzle that has been tangling you for a lifelong time

Then you realize
It's time
It's time
When it's over.