The heart aches and yearns for days of yesterday

It wants a repeat, a rerun of memories

It wants to revisit the good times

On hot days, I am transported back to Shibuya, Tokyo

I feel the humid heat on my legs as I wander through the avenues, making my way to a house where I am greeted with a pour of red wine cold, a lighter igniting a pair of Japanese cigarettes and a set of stools out in the patio

I hear her murmurs, her soft voice speaking in her sing song lilt,

A quiet laugh

A quiet look

The heart aches.

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