Your City
By Maria Sufia
Though you're long gone and we are through
Your city still smells just like you.
Its beauty, looks like your charm
And its roads welcome me
Like your open arms.
The winds here play with my hair
Just like you did, how is it fair?
That the sun's warm and loving touch
Feels like your embrace
That I have missed so much.
The mug of coffee pressed between my lips
Feels as warm as your lips, when we last kissed.
I feel your presence in everything here
And whenever I leave, I'm left in tears.
For it reminds me of when we parted ways
And bid adeu to our good old days.
So whenever I miss you, I come to this town
And relive these memories that fail to drown.
Though we ended, and there are no retries
'You and me' will never die.
By Maria Sufia

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