Faces

I have been thinking a lot lately,
This place is filled with faces,
Strange and unfamiliar,
Lonely hearts and empty spaces…

Locked doors and broken windows,
This place is filled with ruins of the past,
I saw a few memories hanging on the walls,
I have a few questions, whom should I ask?

But I guess I gotta get going now,
It’s a long walk back home,
I left my place empty for a very long time,
But it doesn’t really matter, here, I live alone…