Sunet by the last train

Railway-in-the-fog

Sunset by the last train, her fading perfume attracts to me

Hands waving goodbye for the last time

Scent of her love contains me passing through the passengers

Lasting look of winter easy on the eyes

There is nothing forgotten and there is nothing compared

Two people leaving each other involved between different pathways of life

Temporary breathable lungs  Freeze in the cold airways

First sight of winter after the fall sunset by the last train

Her fading perfume attracts to me

Lovers of a time to short, pathways of life separating orbits of the universe

casts of moments leading temporary smiles

Say it comes to this all things I’ll ever miss

Sunset by the last train fades

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