hundrets of kilometers may be between us
and we might never meet again.
The time will keep on ticking
one day there won't be a 'then'.
A train, so far away from you.
My train.
Why is it driving,
but not driving me to you?
I chose the path,
but my choice was wrong.
Only overthinking right now
on my journey, that will be so long.
What if something bad had happened?
By now, it would be over
but now, I guess I'll never know
the days will soon be colder.
A bad outcome missed,
a good outcome as well..
Would it have been wise to try?
I guess only time can tell.