railway station | taejoon

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there's this train.

my favourite train. i always wait at the station, hoping, yearning, patient. of course, i never get on.

it may sound fairly immature of me, a grown man, to constantly be chasing some "pipe dream" like this, but i don't care what you tell me. this is my purpose, my life now. this is what'll make me happy- respect it or leave it.

apologies, i get very passionate sometimes.

of course, this train isn't any ordinary train.

it's a train many require to aboard to be 'accepted.'

'wanted.'

'happy.'

only very few people a day get to go on it.

sometimes, people don't aboard at all.

but the few that do, oh... very fortunate people, they are.

'accepted' people.

better people.

... i'm not one of them.

yet.