Recognition

Another boring trip by train. Everyday the same ride with
the same old faces through the same old landscape.
Yet 2day is different. I'm sitting alone on the bench while
the passengers flow into the wagon.
The she comes in, doesn't really look spectaculair but
somehow I have a feeling of déjà-vu. Can't put my finger
on it but she looks so familiar and cute at the same time.
As I watch her I notice that she's watching me 2. The feeling
of recognition becomes stronger and slowly the pieces
of the past return in the right order.
I come to find the link which made our paths cross before but
it's in a distant past. When she was just a girl and I was
just some boy. Long years of pain, happiness and anger have past
since then and both we've changed a lot but still we're the
same.
Stare in her eyes as she stares back but afraid to say anything.
Turn down my eyes cuz all it was was something beautiful.
Stunned by my thoughts an uncertain look goes to her as she does exact the same.
The train slows down and I know I have to leave but my soul
tells me to go with her. Torn between emotions and rational
thoughts once more.
Get off the train and think of her as she sees me watching her
as the train leaves with her out of my life. Breaking up our
paths again......