Sitting at a train Station. I look at the time 3:14. I need to leave at 4:00. Sitting here reminds me of how young I was back at 2014. How the life of mine was so meaningless for me. To think that a memory would last thirty years more. I still remember the orange dress she was wearing. I couldn't even talk to her. So afraid of her laughing it getting annoyed by my presence. So young. Who knew that this girl made me think of a whole life in just a few minutes. Her name is as invisible as air, but so present it makes me think I know her. As the world twists and time turns I fell asleep and wake up to our reality..A stranger watching a stranger looking to nowhere without any kind of interference. A memory so beautiful crippled by reality. A social problem we can eradicate, but our mental tools take no kind of action to actually work them.
This is our reality...
Do you Accept it?
