Empty Street... late night

The city feels clean this time of night, these empty streets to me, I am walking home to clean my fears. No one came, there's no surprise. I am affected more than i have lived, then why i was sad?
If this love is not meant to be! If our heart is not ready to open, If you make it, I won't see, It's Broken, It's a quiet time before the dawn and I am half past making sense of it.
Was I wrong?
Should I think to give it all?
In a world when not much other sees to last long
It's Broken,
I am not wrong,
Thats what i feels...