~Noisy~Cities~
I saw your smile.
Not the one I carry in my heart,
I mean.. the one you didn't smile in it.
Yes, I saw it...
I saw it and my heart shattered.
It ripped my heart in two, one with me
And the whole with you.
How sad you looked in it!
No, it wasn't the spring bloom
That I carry in my heart,
It was a sad leaf in grayscale.
"Why so sad?" they asked.
You answered, "swimming in the city will do that"
Yeah.. I totally get that- as I swim in a city as well.
My city's called -The Abandoned City-
It's soaked in flesh and blood, blue and moonlight-s.
In my city, the needle drop would echo clockwise
Restlessly! 'til the sunrise.
But, does everything go by name?
Huh, ironically, my city is too noisy and chaotic.
I know your city-
It's noisy and chaotic as mine,
And its seasons are rough and tricky.
As you're looking up to the sunshine
Thinking- this morning is warm and exciting!
It's actually as cold as February, on the inside.
Although-- I wonder...
What is it in your city?
I wonder...
If my city within your borders.
I wonder...
If you've found my body- in the abandoned city.
Have you?