this
city of glass
and steel and concrete
many a thing
is lost
and never found
identities
names
sure
are important to find
but more
important
are
those things
that we never had
in the first place
that we insist
on looking for
still
those things that we
spend our
dreams
life
chasing after
endlessly
I
am
still looking for
many
things
where am I
who are you
who am I?
who are you?
who are you?
who are you?
what have you
lost?
What are you
looking for?