One Last Line

Hopping on the train

Once again

Stealing our parent’s champagne

Wrecking our souls

unfolding our lyrics

You and me, we’ve been

dreaming till we’re in pain

scraping our stories

deepening our mistake

till our chests’ bled

Baby, we’ve fallen

for our song

Our haunting poem

it’s roaming

in your eyes,

crying for the exit

Asking for one last line

I’ll try, once again

You and me,

creating our last

Hopping on the train

Given up, reaching out

for the end

Once again,

Hopping on the train

Vapid champagne

Sleepless night

Crying on our song


for our

one last line.


© Jidapa Chang-in

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