alone in the night

I feel like the only creature roaming about at this hour. Even with the music playing, I feel the night and silent of the night about me like a blanket. If I turn off the music I will become more of the night. The sounds of silent echos through me. Not unpleasent, not scarey just the night. You  dont want to bother no one so you linger on the edge waiting for some sign of life in the night. The seconds tick away, but the hands on the clock never moves. Only the mind keeps me company in the night. The wings of the bat is silent too. Tonight the silent is my friend.