26
26 years old. That's when my heart first met hers.
26 seconds in and I was already in love.
Poetry
Train To Eternity
Every morning I stand on that platform
waiting for the train to arrive. And every day, on the opposite end of the tracks, another train comes flashing right by.
A Train for Two
She grabs the cotton covering his arm, pulls it over her neck, and nuzzles her own into his shoulder. His hand relaxes, molding into her skin and connecting them as a single piece of plaster.
