The Platform Where We Said Goodbye

mid-noon
hand in hand
metalic surroundings
grey but colourless
footsteps, tv advertisements,
murmurs
the roar of the incoming train
goodbye, i said
rushing to the doors
no hug, the forgotten kiss
goodbye, he said
a pull backwards
a hug
a kiss on the forehead
a gentle wave

two days later,
phonecall
goodbye
this day.

i remember,
you may not.

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