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