I thought it's the terminal.
I really DID.
When I finally realized that
'I took the wrong train',
I was standing in an abandoned railway station,
on my own.
Stay or Leave?
I was kind of like here,
'Maybe I can turn this station into my HOME.'
But it's too cold here,
so COLD
I felt my blood icing.
'Don't be silly,'
I said to myself,
'You will never survive.'
'But how can I get out of this place?'
I checked my pockets,
NOTHING.
The ticket to here costs me all the money.
No food, No drink.
A pack of cigarettes, is all I had.
'Well, there isn't many options now.'
I lighted up one cigarette, and started to walk.
It must be millions miles away from where I came.
And I saw the storms are comin