The cold wind hits her face
cold, alone, nothing mattered
the moon light
chasing away the darkness
home wasn't a choice
no one to turn to
her life in ruins
the pain overwhelming
she couldn't take it
a tear formed
in her hurting eyes
emotionally dead
nobody cared
the wind playing with her mind
waves crashing, inviting..
taking a step forward
cold air hit her
the night welcoming her
embracing her..
whispering.. calling..
