Stuck in this train We're hours away From the memories we've yet to create Stars form to collide To expand And to die Here we are on this warm day
Do you wish to stay? Do you miss the train? Do you think we're made this way?
Time only moves and people are what changes You shouldn't hold on to something if it has already faded A form of writing can save you from all the emotions that you hated And for that we found each other through all those empty pages
Do you wish to stay? Do you miss his face? Do you think we're made this way?
I feel homesick Can't sleep My pain away I know you feel The same way
Empty pages We wrote Our mistakes Now i give it to you My friend
Who knows Maybe friendships Transcends through lifetimes I give you the back pages Of Star Trek
To a friend who shared a part of her soul into the back pages of my book, our poetries are written in the depths of my heart in which I will never forget.