allie coulter’s radical thoughts

union station

Posted in Uncategorized by cellocaddy on May 2nd, 2008
the most unlikely place to say good bye

at a train station you are not leaving from

arriving, looking for a place to sit.

waiting for my uncle that he has never met.

we wait and we wait,

the train does not show.

walking around.

gazing upon the crowd.

one couple strikes me,

as the couple he and i are meant to be,

he points them out, and nearly shouts

about the couple that is our future.

dragging me into an elevator,

i scream and yell,

threatening that he’ll go to hell.

i gasp for air

as i emmerge

from the stainless steel box

of doom……..

i send a text,

we stand and kiss,

promptly followed by making out.

we hold hands,

walk outside.

he gets the text,

laughs out loud.

we suck face some more.

my mom calls.

i freak out.

lets hope she didn’t see us.

let us leave,

come back soon.

to retrive my uncle from

the trip of delay.

he sits infront.

i hold his hand.

i know that this is almost the end.

we get to his house,

we can’t stay long.

we kiss out by his garage.

then i leave,

he watches me.

little does he know,

i start to cry.

it is the end.

i will wait several weeks

until we can meet again.

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