29.04.10
the city without its soul
you were all there.
i didnt quite expect you'd be.
but you are..
like a film you all walk by.
as if i cant be seen.
as if i was somewhere else
the city is not mine, not mine
to be.
words float on my fingers.
and i wonder, what is it
ever gonna be?
a restless soul
im not where i can be
the me.
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