How does a city full of people seem so empty? An essence of ghost town rather fills the atmosphere.
Empty and silent they all rest. The lights beg for couples to dance under them. Sadly some of us are alone and still haven’t found anyone. So the chairs remain empty and useless. Slowly absorbing the cold air around it.
But the heart grows founder as it thirst for love continues on every corner. They don’t realize what is right in front of them. Love has been there all along and hasn’t left. It awaits patiently as a ghost in the air for one to merely catch glimpse of it. Waiting and watching.