I Adore You
I adore you for the city you are,
Each streetlight a path you made for me,
For each time I was lost and needed you.
Your face is brighter than the New York skyline,
Blinding me with your glorious smile.
Even with your slums, I admire you;
Your shelter everytime you were alone.
I would give up all my comforts for you,
Ensuing that you have the best I can give.
I cry for you whenever you are pained,
Though you do not know how I truly feel,
You already know I'm here for you.
I couldn't ask for anymore but love,
Even if it remains unrequited.
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