Goodbye at the Station
My Memory forged that fateful day
My tears betrayed my need
My Loss
My heart now filled with shades of grey
My soul I left behind
My God
My dream offered up to a whistling guard
My Lips refuse to hear
My Grief
My Life reduced to a sliding door
My train can wait no more
My Pain
My time with you has come to end
My thoughts will always be of you when I recall
My joy
My soul will yearn its earthly mate, and
My heart will bleed
My Love
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