i walk
unattentive
no care about the steps
i take
holding your hand
going to the train station

we sit down side by side
you're telling me a story
about something related
to your young students
and i find yet another pink hair
stuck in my beard

the train arrives
all the vampire people
start to slowly walk
through its double doors
dragging their feet along the way

we can't find a place to sit
so we remain standing up
face to face
and i find yet again in your expression
the very same singularity
that made me feel weird and romantic
when i first met you

i pay close attention to your eyes
which reminds me of
the sweet smell of coconut shampoo
and the way you grin
every single time
my lips touch your neck

we say our simple goodbyes
wish each other a good day of work
i get off the train
and start walking
unattentive
no care about the steps i take
because if i did care
i'd also probably realize
i'm past the point of seeing you
as just another person