Somewhere between the falling rain and those grey high rise city
apartments,
Between neon-lit cafes and fly-over riddled city scape,
Between burnt diesel fumes and French perfume,
Between two decades of failed romance and happy marriages
I lost you…
…. And then from behind those ravenous dark curly hairs,
From those smiles and whispered words,
Under the sweet veil of music and nostalgia,
Between friends and a few hours of wine fueled excess
I found you….
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