Train rides is always good.
But sometimes it could be bad.
But no one see it coming.
Everyone is an actor in my own movie.
Filming it with my own eyes.
And I am the centre of the stage.
Here I am sitting and thinking on this orange seat.
Contemplating about what should I do next
to make me convincing. Wether I am for real.
But when you really see this boy, please give him
a smile from ear to ear.
Because this boy is surely to return you with a hope.
But this boy is always not around.
Keeps running away in the corner and I am in his place.
I am always fidgetting in this seat. Always.
Train rides are fun indeed. And this is the night.
The moon is so beautiful outside. What?
Everyday is weekend. And you will miss it.
I miss it too today. Must be a sign.
But what me worry?
Everytime is always the same time.
Babbling is my game.
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