Sun dips low As darkness seeps into our skin, into our shadow Shadows fall from lofty city walls The hours crawl slow Until it's time to slink back to our abode Mumbled talk A whiskey walk, as the bars begin to close Streeties gazing. Alleyways As we walk those dark, we walk those city streets alone Until it's time to slink back to our abode Night covers the city sky Hiding us from glowing eyes Until our last goodbye, goodbye