#LostCityBlues

In the heart of a forgotten city,
Where echoes of the past linger,
I roam the streets alone,
Lost in a world of memories.

The buildings stand as silent sentinels,
Guarding secrets of days long gone,
Their faded facades whisper tales,
Of love, loss, and dreams undone.

The streets, once bustling with life,
Now echo with the blues,...