If you're standing with your suitcase;

but you can't step on the train.

Someone tries to keep you hanging on, and so you wait. That someone lets go. He disappears into thin air. Just like dust. But she, is still trying to figure out what she had done wrong; even after a year and a half. And they had their own song; by The Used.

So she keeps the songs; still her favourite; and tries really hard to forget.


♥
J