Our eyes met.
My sight met your sight.
And we held on for a moment.
Or maybe a eternity.
It was just one second, just one moment but a million things passed between us.
Or maybe it was nothing.
Because I was too lost in your eyes to formulate a thought.
And then it was gone.
I went my way up the stairs, and you got on your train.
My cowardice made me lose a chance at what could have been eternity.
Now I sit here and write on my blog while I dream of “what ifs” and imagine myself getting on that train with you.