I sit there
Waiting motionless
For the train.
But nothin could hold
In this pain
Of coldness
Creeping down
My spine.
I told myself
I'd be fine.
Sit tall and don't cry.
But the train
Never came.
I felt I wasn't
The same.
So I set off along its tracks.
Continued turning my head
Wondering if It'd ever be back.
June 12, 2010
