I Remember…
April 7, 2019Fotoserie
The Girl In The Train
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I Remember…
Our hands meeting
only the glass in between,
the hinged window closed, both
moved to tears and silent lips.
Tired from fighting the battle
we keep looking at each other.
I Remember…
The relief of the long
expected, hopeful freedom
gained slowly.
My face sticked to the window
then releases…our hands slip
convulsive imprints distort
the sad fluid on the window
I Remember…
Sitting down, my hands cover
my swollen teardropped face.
I close my eyes, picture you
- I left- behind standing
at the station with a begging
look full of despair.
Together with my internal conflict
of loyalty, I realise, that
I made the right decision
for a new and painless existence.
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