Loss

A Faded Romantic's Notebook

Sometimes

missing someone

you have lost

is like being

at a railway station

watching strangers

pour out of carriages

until they are empty

realising the face

you long to see

isn’t there

will never be there

at any time

on any platform

on any train.

.

.

© the author writing as Romantic Dominant

I first posted this a year ago. It does not really change.

Art by Steve Hanks

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