The track never fully laid out
Before I noticed it was gone
Past memory and growing doubt
The train will go ever on
I remember when I spoke to you last
Grin on your face, and hope in your eyes
Here for so long, yet left so fast
As the fire in my heart weakens and dies
No rising from the ashes, what's gone is gone
Never realizing I had bought the ticket
For the train which will go ever on
I collapsed for the long awaited respite
Through my eyelids, light shone through
Always annoyingly reminding me of you
I open them, ready to see the next dawn
As I leave the train that will go ever on
- Author: poetboy123 ( Offline)
- Published: February 18th, 2017 10:14
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 26
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