Platform 9

I waved you goodbye
For the final time
Like a scene
From an old film

I kissed you goodbye
On the platform 9
You were covered in snow
As was I

We drifted apart
In more ways than ten
And you could never give me
What I needed
or what I want

The pursuits of my mind
Has been such a waste of time
You kept me hanging on
Like something clinging to you

I needed it