RAILWAYS

behind the yellow lane
while waiting for the train
with bags fully packed
a tear and sniff cracked

sat down and gazed through the window
with no clue on where to go
flashbacks of our sweet memories
could this really be the end of our story?

stared as the crowd waved goodbye
searching and scanning went my eyes
hoping to see a glimpse of a face
that will remove all this heart ache

the whistle blows
i lost all my hope
a tap on the back was felt
turned around and knew what it meant