Turning Around

[Lorenzo]

I walk down the street
wind behind my back
I walk down the street
And I look back.

I dont know why I do so,
as I turn so,
I see no one.

I walk down the corner
towards the apartment complex
take out my key,
and something influences me to turn around
I dont know why.
I see no one.

I walk up the stairs,
to my apartment door.
I turn around, I see no one.
Just hear the bustling wind.

The wind.