writes poetry for food

this production facility,
the name dropping and the tag-alongs,
the hearts on loan,
the borrowed souls

and always a somewhere in between
split-second decisions,
timed out,
splitting seconds

and always coming back,
token of trust,
writing poetry for food,
and feeling because we must.

This photo from *millykid is something I have taken some time ago now already.
While browsing through my photodatabase and clearing it a little I refound this one and instantly wanted to use it.
We were both visiting an old trainstation and having our usual talks and fun.

Edit : text by *millykid

Enjoy