Corey Taylor ²

Sometimes when you're stressed you go out to your balcony to look at the midnight sky, look at the lights of the city and its surroundings Tonight was no exception although today there was something different, your neighbor, he was there smoking and muttering to himself. For you he was strange, everything about him was strange but you still liked him in some way When you left he looked at you and smiled before murmuring: Good night.. you waved back while leaning on the balcony railing Beautiful night, don't you think? Corey asked with a somewhat tired smile and a soft tone of voice