Give me a hand, please.
Lead me through the busy streets
and all this longing.
It’s hard to follow you,
with this impossible city
between us.
I’m afraid of being lost
in the masses of faces
and being forgotten.
These towering buildings
make me insignificant.
But it’s temporary,
this feeling of alone
when together.
This city is succeeding
at separating us.
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