She'll follow the notes he leaves behind
Treading carefully in their wake
fearing standing too hard may make the trail break
She murmurs softly a gentle whispered love song
In the hope one day he too will sing along
Tears blur the future she cannot see
Silence mocks the words she cannot speak
Loneliness echoes the song she longs to hear
To comfort her and remind her that he is near
She'll always be waiting for the train that never comes
Waiting on the empty platform for him to return home
The girl on the platform cried
For since his voice had left she had not smiled.
Jul 25, 2013
Jul 25, 2013 at 6:35 PM UTC
She'll follow the notes he leaves behind
Treading carefully in their wake
fearing standing too hard may make the trail break
She murmurs softly a gentle whispered love song
In the hope one day he too will sing along
Tears blur the future she cannot see
Silence mocks the words she cannot speak
Loneliness echoes the song she longs to hear
To comfort her and remind her that he is near
She'll always be waiting for the train that never comes
Waiting on the empty platform for him to return home
The girl on the platform cried
For since his voice had left she had not smiled.
