3. I'm Waiting In The Dark
I'm Waiting In The Dark. Alone. Also known as by myself. In the cold and dark. I'd walk away from this spot but I know I'm here for a reason. I hop up onto the ledge stopping people from falling to their death and look around. The night is purely lit up by the moon since the street lights are broken. The moon shining in the puddles on the ground. The stars glimmering. A shooting star flies past and I follow it with my eyes until lit disappears into the horizon. Cars drive past, making the puddle water splash onto my legs. I don't even know why I'm waiting any more. I hop down from the ledge and watch the water again. It's beautiful, the way the moon reflects in the water, the way the stars shine brighter in the reflection than they do in the actual sky.