Graceful Ghosts

everyday i would see her there sitting in the train silently
her eyes flickering as she watched the world pass by
like pages in a book turning when a kiss of wind blows by

it was the same routine everyday, she would get on, wait, one stop, two stops, three stops, then walk out and disappear behind an alley way. 
but one afternoon i decided to follow her. 

MoonFlower28 MoonFlower28
18-21, F
Sep 20, 2012