The Night Train
As I lay down to sleep,
To dream
I know where you go,
My soul, I know where you wander.
You board the night train
And you search.
At every stop you look,
You hope.
Around you go,
To every corner of my mind,
You revisit every moment,
Every moment that I loved her.
Every stop
In every second
Of every memory.
And at the last stop,
You disembark,
You sit,
In the spot where we sat
The day that she boarded the train,
To never look back.
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