Zar

Lisbon,

I think I’ll spend a long time missing you.
Maybe that’s the truest form of love.

There’s a word here—saudade—
a longing wrapped in sweetness,
the feeling of knowing something is beautiful
even as it slips into memory.

For a few soft days,
I wasn’t surviving.
I was living.

And a small piece of my heart
is still somewhere on a tiled street
watching the sun fall into the river.

A Lisbon love story. 🇵🇹♥️✨

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