The air is thick and musky
I can hardly breath
I gasp for air but I choke on smoke
I can hardly see the sky above me.
I look up but see nothing but pieces of the blue in between the buildings
Is it possible I already forgot what you look like?
I look around for the color green and see it struggling to break free in the hard concrete.
I try to listen for peace but hear i nothing but horns honking and screams in the street.
I'm in a city that never sleeps yet I have never felt more alone.
Hello New York City, please don't devour me.