This Feeling
They sit next to me on the train
This engine begins to head to the underground,
But being here with them makes me feel no pain
Hopeful and happy to know I am no longer lost, but found.
The tunnel goes on longer
They slowly grasp my hands
Thus making my feelings grow stronger
As I glance down upon our wedding bands
I begin to think of all i will miss
The train engine starts to come above
They slowly come close to my cheek and plant a soft kiss
Alast i begin to forget the things of the past and fall more in love
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