Monday, October 15, 2012

A Train


I wonder if you felt what I felt that day.
      I never knew how sync you can be with someone.
Sometimes you just know when things are meant to be.
Riding the A train giving each other the same look than laughing.
The moment we had where I felt your breath so close to my face.                          
I’m not the easiest book to read but the way you finished my sentence boggles me.
It was only three hours but within those hours I notice how much we had in common.
You've notice I’m like a boiled egg.
Even if we never go anywhere again just know the A train will be our moment.

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