Memories

I used to walk around the city shadowing him.

We used to caress the parks looking up the sky searching for dreams that would never come.

We used to see these giants avobe us but never notice them.

The landscape was nothing but steam.

The only real thing was us.

I walk around the city. I see trees, buildings, cars. I see water being pumped up from the fonts and it gives me peace. I feel the sweet shade of the parks. It covers me. It protects me.

Every place has its own special feeling. Every place brings memories to my mind. Everything I did, everything I could have done. Everything I would have done.

Everything is just memories.