Sunday, January 12, 2014

Like Rain

Riding the Late night F train
Two a.m.
Nothing but lovers and drunks left
But I got the last car all to
Myself
And wanted to run straight through 
The whole damn thing
Like that time in 2006
Do you remember? 
I'd say it was youth but
I'd do it again
Now 
If you were here to 
cheer me on
The night wasn't so late
And tired
When I thought of it. 

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