April 13, 2008

1995 Autumn

Boston Orange Line.

I used to take this line. I was single and happy and love wasn't around the corner.

I dreamed that I could find my true love on this subway station,

Like bumping at each other when buying a token or exiting the train,

Helped her carried her groceries or just saw each other and fell in love.

Years gone by and the dream never came true,

I moved out of Boston and the wishful thinking

Just faded away.

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