If you're reading this you'll know this is about you. They might think it's about them but they'll never understand. These are words that I wish I could say but never get the chance to.
So here it is, this is my note for you.
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There's a moment in time when you wish you could stay in an endless loop of the train. Listening to the hum of the car as it tore through the city. Blurred images of endless buildings and strangers standing at the station waiting for their turn.
Then I thought by staying at the station, counting trains after trains, you would eventually step out of one of those doors. But all I see were images of endless trains and strangers standing inside waiting for their turn to get off.