Maps

This is an old one! and more relevant now than when written!

Yesterday,
I looked at a map of          cities.

It is crazy how they           hold
so many people.             

I keep                     memories
of places like that         
in a little box; the pictures    of
you
that I took                  When I
never wanted you to leave.

Warm. I                           was

warm then. Because the city was   holding

me, and I was holding                you.