Summer nights, long walks till my feet hurt. Cheap coffee, shy smile, touching my hair nervously. I want to know everything about you. Years pass and you leave. Then I leave. Leave behind empty streets, warm air, leaves in the wind. Now it’s taxi rides at 3 am, bright lights, restless mind. City melancholy. Don’t eat, don’t sleep. Manic, happy, unhappy, all at once. You’ll move on. I’ll stay like this forever.