The train pulled out and left me here.
To wonder if I'll ever get near.
That girl that left me standing still.
Not knowing if she ever will.
I hopped the next one out of town.
Just trying not to be a clown.
Because when a heart falls apart.
You're left to just make a new start.
And if the moon will light your way.
Maybe you'll find a place to stay.
Where love will keep you nice and warm.
Inside her arms safe from the storm.
Copyright © Leslie Albright | Year Posted 2019
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