Night Walking

Night walking in the city, Coloured lights so pretty.

Scents of frying fish & chips in the air, Little rain drops landing on my hair.

People on phones, smoking outside bars, not too many cars. 

Couples kissing, connecting me to a memory I sure am missing.

Friends sitting together behind warm glass windows eating and drinking. 

I walk alone watching, typing this, music playing softly in my ears, just thinking.


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