Chapter 66
never-all the luck in the world.
poems.
I'm sitting in the train,
sitting next to the window
watching the rain
listening to this one song
you showed me last night
and I feel
that I should be ashamed of myself
for thinking
that I already know who you are
I am ashamed
cause you opened up to me
in so many ways
and I'm sitting here
with trees and towns
coming and going next to me
I get lost of words
just like the artist in my ears
singing your song
to my heart right now
and I'm ashamed
cause I thought
I would be the only one of us
who has some music to show
you are so much more
I could have expected