I am standing by the edge of the platform watching over the track.
It's a cold night and the wind is hurling around me.
There's a lamppost behind me with a flickering light.
Then i hear the noise coming closer and closer.
I see three headlights shining into the darkness as they make their way.
The noise is making a buzzing sound in my ear as it comes nearby.
I put my toes over the edge while my dress flares up in the wind.
Tears are running down my face as I look up to the sky full of stars for the last time.
"I'ts okay, it's okay." I wispher to myself.
Then I take a deep breath and just let myself fall into the void.
BINABASA MO ANG
The Trainstation
General FictionIt has been said that something as small as the flutter of a butterfly's wing can ultimately cause a typhoon halfway around the world. -Chaos Theory-
