On Your Face #SaltySunday

Boarding a train to an unknown place

Hoping it will derail or take a wrong turn

When is it that I will learn

The feelings I keep inside of me

Bury them deep

Send them off to Scanlon Creek

A picture discarded long ago

A picture worth more then you know

People walking all around

People with headphones

Listening to the sound

Of other people’s stories

Other people’s grief

Other people

Many we are meant to meet

They prick us like a needle

Or like the thorn of a rose

Prick us

Vibrations down to our toes

Why?

No one knows

But if you never try, you’ll never know

And the curtains close on a kiss

Buffy and Spike

Eternal bliss…

 

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