I Was The Last To Leave
It's 4am,
I was the last one,
Head on my arms,
Wondering where is everybody.
It's 4am,
I am not drunk, yet.
Eyes on the door,
It's 4am, but the door looked so fine
It's 4am,
Where should I go now?
Mouth on the glass,
That bargirl glanced, was i the last to leave?
I can't decide if it looks a little seedy or old China charm...
but I'm still attracted to this shot!
Just as how I saw it at that moment. Haha, thanks.