Dusty Old Love

As the lovers begin to slowly slip from each others tightly locked grip out of each others arms they fall into the public world and all realizing exactly where they are a busy station where trains go far as one of them boards the dusty old train Im sure I can feel their hurt and their pain They really do look so much in love as one of them places a bag up above sits on down and looks outside as the other looks on the old dusty ride Soon the engines will have to start as the train prepares ready to depart their faces look like they belong and being apart for them is wrong Its too late now to change their mind the trains pulling off and ones been left behind I watch a tear as it leaves her eye and she stands all alone and waves goodbye