He

The street started to make narrower and ended in a perfect shadow. He was there. My face moistened with the futil seeds of my sorrow. We were alone among a million people. We were alone. His eyes were looking at somewhere for someone who was not me. I was alone. I know i was. A small shadow on his shoulder told me so.
I looked there and the innocent voice of a child took me out of there.
The sound of the city threw me out of that place.
The rain started to fall again, and maybe forever.