i missed you and i even wrote a poem about it (the city aint nothing without u)

 in the concrete jungle trees are so green
houses roofed with shinny glss and tin
the hard walls painted in pink
and most expectadly every house owns a bath or sink
yet it all feels isolated like we are in some kind of guarantine
 
every thing feels so empty
dispite that i dance to the rythme of the city
its all caused by the dreaded  feeling
missing those you love comes with no healing
all the others can do is look at u in confusion and pity
 
it does not take long to realse that its all not fair
the touch ,the look and the smell of her hair
stays with you and gets ever vivid  
like a growing shoot of a once domant seed
which awaits the grower to cut it with absolute flair

you r the most alluring creature in this universe
your beauty and personality are undescribable
you steal the words ryt out of my mouth
forever shall u nd i be ..

love doest play according to the rules ;
nd so i will neither ,
hijack u i will if thats wat it takes to have u A