Alone

The feel of warm breeze
The sound of wind howling
Nothing but pure silence
No one but me

The smell of decaying leaves
The sight of dust in the air
Water dripping from the tap
I am alone with me, myself and I

Warm air blowing at me face
Telling me that everything will be alright
Listening to my beating heart
I guess the wind is right

Trees swaying in the wind
They seem to be waving at me
The wind howling and laughing
While playing in the clouds

Memories came flooding back
Both the good and the bad
My eyes began to mist
I am no longer alone