Faceless

The night is dark,
the station is full,
trains are coming,
people are changing,
trains are going,
people are leaving.

I'm standing here,
soaked by the rain.
The train is late,
and emotions are filling the people,
people like me,
just waiting for the train.

Some are hating the trains,
some are loving each other,
some just stand there and wait.

I walk down the platform I'm on,
the rain keeps soaking me,
light and dark areas vary,
with every light I'm passing by.

But...
I don't see the light,
I don't feel the rain,
I'm just walking and thinking,
thinking at you.
Dreaming while I go.

I reach the end, I go back,
I watch the faces that I pass,
faces I never saw before,
faces I'll never see again,
for each and everyone of them,
they are important,
for me, as I pass,
they are just faceless,
faceless people in the rain.

~ XXIX-VII-MMIII ~