chasetheflowers
Trains. They carry people away faster than I can blink. Of course they're not airplanes. But it's harder than chasing cars. At least cars can stop. Trains....well, they're heartless.
I hopped on the train with no intention of going back. I went to Brooklyn and all I could think about was the boy I had left standing at the train stop...holding my jacket. I miss him sometimes.