The train is empty. I look around, I’m sitting here alone. Just me slowly passing through the world, I see it through the windows, passing by, peacefully without notice, don’t blink, you'll miss it. I’ll miss it. I don’t want to miss it.
On the way home I go shopping. I get my mom a present, she’ll like it, some wooden tressells and a bed spread. I was going to get the purple version too, but I didn’t. And with that I went home. I looked around. and thought.
Even if I could explain it, and I can't, you probably wouldn't understand what it is I was trying to explain. So I'm going to say nothing and see if you understand the silence. And that's not quite where it ended but it did.