San Francisco

 Assalamualaikum

I know many things from you.
And from them, stemmed the other wonderful things I love. 
I had always dreamed of the city you lived in. 
Always wanted to discover the places you went to,
And was always starstruck each time I heard the name of your city. 
Because it had you in it. It had you in the arms, tight. 

Now I live in the city you once were in.
And the thought of you no longer crosses my mind so often like before. 
But sometimes, listening to his voice reminds me of you. 
And how you never really liked his new arts. 

I think it's quite weird and funny,
How you managed to make me cry like a fool in the train,
Was it really love or just another escape infatuation? 
Or you were just too kind and nice to me,
That it felt like a dream came true if you were to accept me. 

Now I'm so thankful to Allah that you never had it in you to hold my hands. 
Because now I'm able to meet someone whose hands are perfect. 
And whose whole being is just so breathtaking that sometimes I regret the tears I let down because of you. 

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