On The Platform, Staring
Submitted by personalitytheory
That you held me close and stroked my hair
Kissed my lips
Poured some kind of love into my eyes
Ruined me.
You,
Knew it was the last time.
The life I could not follow was idling on the rails
Calling to you
Hurry, hurry.
I’m amazed you took the time
To not even say goodbye
When you had known the date and time all along.
Your hundred veiled clues.
You were not even careful.
Still,
I was the last to know.
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