When we hit bottom,
we’re looking for someone to
make it all OK.

I was desperate.
I trusted you with my heart.
All I got was pain.

Our dragons are real;
they are born from our fears, and
they’re slain by our faith.

City of Angels
with a bad reputation
and a heart of gold.

A den of lions…
Who the heck am I kidding –
scum-sucking maggots.

Fruity old city,
you know how to decorate
all the boring squares.

Oft loved by lovers,
an unsurprising landmark –
phallic centerpiece.

A city rebuilt,
the fire of their bombs only
seemed to temper it.