I remember...
I remember a far away little village on a rainy cold night and the windows on a train shinning bright in the night I remember waving goodbye sitting on the depot, alone, in the dark, thinking sad thoughts...regretting it all and feeling useless with my unwanted love, abandoned like a forgotten suitcase left by the tracks. I remember thinking that the one who was leaving on that train into time was taking something precious of mine but I can't recall who, why or what... I just remember a big sign... Sign in to see full entry.