My crush

Deep silence in the park some birds are late to their nest Shadows covering from bright light from city Sitting alone in the bench I can see bright stars Already exposed in the dark I can hear night songs directly from the park I can hear some echoes that takes me back The day I see something calling and attracting me And some drums that kick hard within my vessel I was dying though am breathing I was seeing though am dreaming I was walking though I was standing still Then I realized it was too late Treasure was already possessed And i was a buyer without a package I feel troubled and disturbed, then I realized Every car in backyard was new once.