Walking down the lanes
Where once we strolled hand in hand
I don't know how to stop thinking of you
The flowers on the tree by the road smell just the same
The moon still glows overhead
The cool evening breeze fills my senses as it used to do
But the hand that held me tight is now no more
I wonder how you are today
Whether You still wake up at nine in the morning
and curse everybody under the sun for your own fault
Its feels like forever
Specially now that once again fate forced me to do this
I'm back in the city I wished i wouldn't EVER return to
You're were the city to me
And today
Walking down the lanes
Where once we strolled hand in hand
I don't know how to stop thinking of you.

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