Reunion, supplemental

It lasted three nights
and then abruptly you walked away.
I was a fool to think that it would last more than that
a fool to think it is more than it is
a fool to love you again
a fool to let you distort my balance...

And now you are about to fly away
and not come back
I already know
how empty would feel the city
without you.

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