I wave to you from the platform through the window of the train
I know that you can't hear me when I'm screaming out your name
But you see my face, the jumps I do to get you looking my way
Know every breath I release has only purpose to scream every day
You're the one my mother wants me to marry
You're gonna be the father to children I wanna carry
Bear with me through thick and thin, through curses and the cries
I'll always be there on the platform, a sight only for your eyes
I wave to you from the platform through the window of the train
And to passers-by it might seem, yes, I might look quite deranged
But you see my face, the jumps I do to get you looking my way
Know every breath I release has only purpose to "rinse and repeat", is that what they say?
You're the one my mother wants me to marry
You're gonna be the father to children I wanna carry
Bear with me through thick and thin, through curses and the cries
I'll always be there on the platform, a sight only for your eyes
YOU ARE READING
Songs I Write | VIII
PoetryHello! - Please don't steal. - If you do use any or anything, just give credit, thanks. - 20 years old, England.
