A week since then
An eternity since then
What was a short time
Felt like lasting far too long
Beyond comprehension
I find myself standing here again
Just as hopeful, just as expectant as the second day
A week I’d promised
A week I’d give to find you again
To talk to you
I had thought time was up
Fate shooting opportunity past me
Failing to grab it
And resigned myself to never seeing you again
As the words became thoughts
Train rushing up to the stop
I take one last glance up
There you are
Like clockwork
Again I promise myself a week
Or is that eternity?