A2–B10:42
The platform lights shine so dimly.
The platform lights shine so dimly.
Each departure always carries weight.
Each departure always carries weight.
A whistle then cuts through the air.
A whistle then cuts through the air.
Your face fades behind the window.
Your face fades behind the window.
My hand still feels your warm touch.
My hand still feels your warm touch.
We shared laughter and shared words.
We shared laughter and shared words.
Those memories will travel with me.
Those memories will travel with me.
The train pulls slowly from the track.
The train pulls slowly from the track.
A heavy feeling rests in my chest.
A heavy feeling rests in my chest.
But new journeys will begin again.
But new journeys will begin again.
We will surely meet another day.
We will surely meet another day.
This parting is just a new start.
This parting is just a new start.
Thoughts on a Fading Departure
by @nora_talks