Walking through the sleep city Brick buildings towering above me Vines snaking along the walls
The cold wind clawing at my pale cheeks Catching my long hair, tossing it out behind me It sinks into the skin at the base of my neck Shivers vibrating through my tired bones
Along the curve of my crimson lips I breath in the fridged air, into my hallow flower lungs Freezing me completley
Shoes echoing on the cobblestone walk Passing small cafés Young couples who smile and laugh Serenading each other in soft voices They are so inlove Asolutley beautiful Love Romance What ever it may be
Quebec City, Never have I ever fell so inlove with a city