Even though my heart is still long gone
it’s still there
small town with you.
I forget the streets but I
know them like the back of my hand.
I let go of memories that nestle close
though I kept them at bay.
There’s something in the water
in your windy city that
I left behind.
Something in my heart that dwells
in different places now.
Names that linger and make me laugh
I shed my feathers when
I’m small town with you.
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