t'was was night, the road was wet, luminous cars pass by, i minimize my steps... sitting at the pavement, i see a silhouette, a tall figure i must say, think not it's somebody i've met you come and sit with me, i cannot see your face, but the moonlight draws your outline, something i can't figure out, something i can't state "hey..." the stranger said. "..." "wanna go to strawberry field?" 'the beatles huh?' i thought. "i prefer across the universe, or even out of this universe, i hate this place." "do you trust me enough to take you there?" little did they know, they were alike; reckless kids with broken minds, suckers for underrated bands, runners from an unknown to another unknown. ▪▫▪▫▪▫▪▫▪ 'he intertwines our fingers whilst wrapping his arm around my waist from behind. his breath fans my neck, lips barely touching my ear, then whispers... "let me take you down 'cause we're going to strawberry field..."