summer 83 & peaches

train

but the sun rise,
it was morning again,
i could already hear the train.

i thought i was prepared
to see you go,
turned out i was not.

we hugged,
i felt your body
pressing against mine.

i couldn't have enough of you
and it was painful.
the end was in front of us.

the train moved slow
and i was hoping it'd stop,
like it did last night.

you were gone,
you were gone.
you were gone forever.

would you miss me?
probably in the first few days,
but time would erase me.