Small Dubai

I fear the city disappeared it shaped me till today. It helped me fight what I have feared and made me find my way. The music played, I still can hear, it rises and it falls. I sometimes hear the voices near lost in cities malls. You and I with youth and joy, attached to streets as such. You were just a teenage boy and you've gone through so much. I kept your number and your name your face still cycles in my eyes. I still can feel the distant shame from hello to goodbye. My eyes still tear to your reply, message posted years ago. Maybe once in small Dubai your shadowed face will show.