Walking alone on empty streets With Faded street lights Cold breeze of air Me and my shadow Always the best pair Unlocking the home Everything on its place French garden window A royal bed Everything is there But there's no one to share I smile here sometimes I cry Horror movie isn't scary More than the silence I carry Sometimes I cook sometimes I don't Sometimes I eat sometimes I don't The blue vase i bought Is still waiting for the flower And you know Few nights when i have cold There's no one to to share the shawl I can sleep naked or in my formals Nobody cares if I'm barefoot Or in my stilettos Everything around is expensive Everything around is elegant But everything around Is empty Searching someone Just like my soul.