I would see her from time to time.
I would sit where I used to sit,
By the tracks
Smoking cigarettes
down
to the filter
And she would stand there
A few feet away
Watching the trains go by
Or the sunset without me.
Once,
I'm sure
She smiled at me.
I wonder if that girl will ever come back again.
I wonder if that girl is still dancing
backwards down the green hill
Onto street.
I wonder if that girl was strong enough
To take the step
Forward.
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Yeah, always
Non-FictionxP So basically all the stuff I write just ends up in here if it's not written especially for any other album, book or story :) I hope you enjoy your read, maybe it can help you with stuff you go through, stay strong, love you <3
