It Was Always You

It was always you

 The train left the station to where would it lead me to
The sound of movement was in my brain of memories rushing through
The events had all stumbled from one place to another and emotions left me without a clue
I was tied to a history of one’s feelings and if you saw me you’d think it was someone else you once knew
Not a pleasant feeling being moved along a track with no real control over just a vision of nothing I could do
Dreams which were broken in an instance of time you then only become the blue
Forever the train goes on and to take my own life was easy because I am frozen in the night time and in the morning my first thoughts are you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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