Station.....and i hate it.
Friday evening , He is having train, Miles far he has to cover, And the bags are ready, Waiting for the signal to beep, He had smile for his family, So i had glower, How will i take my days solo, Moments flashing in, Walk on streets, Lightz off, Sitting on bench, Ride on bike, Domino's pizza, Surprise kiss , Good night hug, Looking at clear sky, To follow me with rain, When i will be all unequaled, I was dense for a while, No eye to eye contact, The tight touch of hand, Eyes reeking , A silence inside, To get him back, So i hate the travel down, And i hate the good bye bid...