"Midnight Train" by Aris Balu

My patience runs thin, another hour spend drowning beneath the neon, waiting for the midnight train

How long has it been? 4 or 5 years, more than a thousand tears, I can't remember

For you are the ultimate pretender, your skin reeks of lies and deception, of denial and rejection

You kept me waiting, freezing under the night sky, holding on to love against the breezing wind of loneliness

My dearest priestess of sunshine, my will won't be shaken by the thundering steel 

Thus, when the train arrives, I stood still

Let it be known that the coldness within your eyes stand useless against the hope of holding your arms

I've seen the meaning of your silence, it cause me no harm

when the train door is upon me, your smile remains a place of happiness and warmth