Missed train.

Don't break my shell, 

just read my signs.

Gently your words

glide down my spine.

But you'll never know

you eased my pain

through my efforts

for being loved again;

you'll never think

of that heedless one,

maybe too plaintive,

waiting for your Sun.

And you'll never hear

what I saw in you,

you never broke my shell,

kept yours thick too.

Like teenagers dreams,
trapped inside light eyes,

safe - I rather admire

than achieve.

(Good luck, buddy.)