It felt as though my heart was going to stop,
Or either I would start screaming for help on this pathetically packed train,
Screaming that I was having a heart attack that was not physical,
I couldn’t ask the atmosphere for oxygen to relief this pain,
All I could do was cry,
In silence on this stupidly pack train,
With nothing but his voice in my ears and his face in my eyes
I Love this Poem
I understand those feelings
🔥
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