The train ride is over
like a love song slowing down,
the time to part has drawn near.
I mean to say good-bye like friends
but you would not let me
catch your eyes.
Outside the train car I stand
to gaze at you
as the doors snap back:
just like a refrain ending, sweet, sad.
Friday, April 25, 2008
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