You hop on
And I watch through the windows as you make your way to a seat in the back
(Never a glance in my drection I might add)
And maybe as an after thought you pop your head out
Send me a tight a smile
A curt nod
And murmur goodbye
While I stand there as you pull out of the station, waving until my arm feels as though it might break off
And I whisper my own goodbye long after your ears have sped away from the area that my sound waves can travel to
*
Now I spend my holidays
Every one of our birthdays
Waiting for a train to pull in that carries you with it
But it seems that as the seasons change
And their colors fade
(green, yellow, brown, grey)
You still find it within yourself to stay away
And yes when I saw you off that fateful day, I never really expected for you to come back
But
I had hoped that maybe your love for this summer heat would have reeled you in at least once or twice
(Like the fish you used to cast out for while you were here on vacation)
I see now though that's not the case
Yet I will continue to let
Every ray of sun
Every stray leaf
Every flake of snow
Every drop of rain
Glance off my skin
While I continue to await your return
~guys I am so sorry I haven't published anything for so long. Life has been a bit crazy and I've been in quite the slump but I wrote this based of the prompt of 'trains and seasons' and I know it isn't very good but it's the best I've got right now. Again, I'm sorry and I'll try to update more frequently.~
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Poems of Mine
ŞiirJust some poems and lines that I've thought of or will think up. -when I start writing, I can go on for hours because my mind is on overdrive and nothing else matters