To the city I once loved and then hated....
The last trip was different. The satisfaction within seemed to give a different perspective to things. I did not resent the roads. I could laugh at the traffic a little bit. It gave me a chance to create a few fond memories....pushes back the sour ones from yesterday. It helps.
I guess it was never about you anyway. It was about what place I was in life. I was in Misery town, so did not matter how beautiful you were and how easy you tried making life for me. But am glad I visited you this once....the bitterness kind of alliviated, gave me a chance to change that last taste in my mouth. Now I have one favour to ask of you, take care of my loved one, wont you?
I guess it was never about you anyway. It was about what place I was in life. I was in Misery town, so did not matter how beautiful you were and how easy you tried making life for me. But am glad I visited you this once....the bitterness kind of alliviated, gave me a chance to change that last taste in my mouth. Now I have one favour to ask of you, take care of my loved one, wont you?
2 Comments:
i think it's always about what place you're in life! It's amazing how we personify places
this natak I tell you, wonder how I missed this for so long!!!
Beautiful indeed!!! :)
Reminds me of how I used to feel about the U-area in general!
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