You, Me, NYC.

You, Me, NYC.

You, me,

We turned tragic,
To beautiful magic,
Ecstatic and romantic.

Just you and me,
In New York City.
The sky so pretty,
A melodious, soft ditty. 

Where our history all started,
A love so exquisitely wholehearted.
A girl so loving, kindhearted. 
I’ll never leave you brokenhearted. 
We will never be parted.  

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