I was landed one day
In a city forgotten by people but not by gods
nor animals, or flowers.
The day you will go
I will already know about it, She said.
Cities are like women,
When you do this,
I will climb into your nose
Give you all the loneliness to smell,
As if as I was at the top of a building
and u had left me alone,
All of my steps of happiness to smell,
us to tango,
And the love you would have lost,
So that you never leave,