To Chicago

Calling my name more romantic than a lover
You kissed me from one state over
I, drunk on your passion
Fell under your spell
Beautiful city
I live for your trashy nights

I suppose that's why
You guarded me with pigeons and
Kept your inner demons at bay
How eloquent you are, my Trash Prince
So in love
I couldn't Sleep
So hypnotized
I didn't wanna leave

Author's Note

My friends and I always camp out for shows in Chicago. No matter what weather or what neighborhood. We've seen a lot, short of murder. I'm still in love.