All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
By the Train Station
Winds of the frost blew across the grainy, dull sky
I told you to meet me where we first met
Meet me by the Train Station around five
Promise you'll be there and I'll win my little bet
Isolated where the railroad bells are ringing
Monotonous wheels clucking,
But the trains aren't budging
And if you come, will your strings begin singing?
It doesn't snow here anymore
Everything is frozen, waiting for you
My pulse aches because of the sore
A bruise in the muscle caused by you
I know you didn't intend to
Meet me by the Train Station covered in snow
Where only one train is waiting for you
For an answer, meet me to let me know
I know you don't understand, and neither do I
But if our instincts are the same
You and I will then know why
Once you and I set foot onto the only train
If only you'd come to greet me one last time
Hear me out and consider to continue
And maybe I could change your mind
I need to believe this is true
But where are you?
I won't set foot onto the train
No, not without you
Fierce poundings are devouring me insane
How could I know what you feel?
Absence makes the heart scream
Especially when your lips are sealed
Please let it be just a lonely dream
Meet me at the Train Station at five
Where we first met that one wonderful night
It's past five,
But hopefully I'll be alright.
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.