Every day
The train
There
And back again
A face
Yours
In the crowd
I smile
You shine
Fingers touch
A shock
We retreat
To recover
And wait
Another day
Then alone
I make the journey
For weeks
Months
Truth descends
Reality hits home
I will never see you again
Jan 26, 2011
Jan 26, 2011 at 6:08 PM UTC
Every day
The train
There
And back again
A face
Yours
In the crowd
I smile
You shine
Fingers touch
A shock
We retreat
To recover
And wait
Another day
Then alone
I make the journey
For weeks
Months
Truth descends
Reality hits home
I will never see you again