I sit alone, in dead silence.

The strong annoying sent of window cleaner burns my nose.

Looking up, the bright sund blinds my dark brown eyes.

There's no one in sight, nothing to worry about.

Hear the howling wind whispering my name.

smothly.

Distant chatters behind me.

Yet, im all alone?

Minutes pass, nothing happens.

Mind wondering as what seems to be 200 cars pass by.

The cold cement gives me a slight chill.

The jagged edges of the bricks cut my back.

I'm still alone though.

I look up, as I push my dirty blonde hair out of my face.

The wind settles.

Something catches my eye.

Am i still alone?

I look up, still i sit there alone.

There is one thing that catches my attention though.

I notice various reds, oranges, and yellows.

On the ground they lay.

To my suprise i'm still alone.

I no longer feel alone though.

The colors ease my mind.

I walk away realizing that it's finally fall.