A place that feels like home yet it's not mine
I was not born nor didn't grow up there.
When I first walked in, I knew.
I had found what I was looking for,
Almost love at first sight, but how could it be,
If it is not with a human but with a city.
Somewhere where you feel,
Not the raging passion in your heart,
That destroys and kills everytime,
But a pure love, that even if it can bite,
Always help you grow, learn and fill you up with joy.
This city is no longer a place for me but is a home.
