Poetry

city lights

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it’s the city
lights and
crazy nights
that distract me
until i collapse.
it’s the flashy signs
and boys who
capture pensive drearies
with nothing less than
a dime. it’s the way
you make me feel
cool and lost
around three in the morning,
windows down,
wind tearing at my hair
that reminds that
i am not lost but found. 🌙✨

@amateur_poet

 

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