Midnight+station+(Justin)

=The moon sparkled brightly under the cold, shivering wind from passing by machines on the hard metal tracks. No one was there but I'm not going back until I see what I want, but what I don't get is why is it so late. I checked my phone, one more time, to see if this was the time and place for it. The breaks of another went, yet still nothing, all there was were the noise of a lot of people I don't know....=