City Life - Poem

maybe this is what she fell in love with over the years. this city life,

i am beginning to bring couch cushions to the booths at this fancy coffee shop I sit at.

it’s never quiet, never being able to let my mind wander into missing her too much. wishing,

she was here to see me pack up my sand-soaked shoes and move my life into a big city.

i was always just a beach bum but life here, will always make me feel so closer.