The City Wind

I like the movies cold sore 
What hurts us in horror films 
What also hurts, love 

Invades the chest like a cat 
Over the rooftops at night 
It says so strong, blow 

And the child who disappeared 
Cried when distracted 
If deleted, designs 

Important thing is cry 
Important is how live 
And lying to survive when 
For you