I wanted to move to a place
Where I could see the city
And from here I can
From here I can sit in a chair
By a window
And look at buildings
Lit up
Lit all night
Streetlights
Showing me
Possible roads
And intersections
That I can walk down safely
Whenever I feel like it
Windows where my neighbors live
Sleep, eat, stay up all night
Watch me
Watching them
Watch me
Watching them live
Behind those windows
I wanted to be up on a hill
Overlooking a metropolis
Where restaurants serve expensive desserts
And theater is done in large, echoing halls
And art galleries open and close, open and close
And I can watch it all
From my comfortable chair
On my golden wood floors
With a cup of tea
And a good book
Sitting on the table
Next to me
They'll wait there
Until I'm ready to stop looking
At the place
I keep meaning to go to
The place I want to be close to
So much so
That I go
Inch by inch
Step by step
Closer and closer
Until one day
I'll look around
And realize I'm in it
I'm finally in it
And then I won't have to find a place to look
Anymore
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