August 6, 2013
Waiting at the bus stop
I watch the wheels roll by,
Raindrops fall drop by drop,
Memories just walk by.
New tickets and old passengers
New colors on the same bench,
New clothes in the same soul
New roads with the same soles.
People walk,talk and pass by
two lips met in the years gone by,
Many coats later,I forget why,
Its just the lonely bus stop and I.
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