The Party was Over!

The party was not over yet! And there is no recognize faces that I see. So, I walk-away and leave the white bungalow behind. Slowly and silently walk pass the brick wall infront the old tennis court towards nowhere. The midnight has no more sense. The surrounding was so cool and the air is thin. I have no idea what am I doing here, in the middle of this dead town. This town so silence. So silence, I can even heard the water drops one-by-one. Tik, tik, tik.

I hate being here! I hate being here for nothing. But mostly I hate being here to leave alone. Alone by myself!