Hard Time Challenge 100 #25 - Mr. Sandman- Lost
I keep having this dream.
I'm standing on the platform, waiting, lost among hundreds of people. When the train arrives I try to force my way through the crowd, but it's too dense, I can't reach the door soon enough, the train's about to leave and that's when I see him, I see Chris, he's watching through the window, watching but not seeing me as I wave to him, try to grab the door to jump inside but the train starts and it's too late, it's too late, I've lost him.
I wake up banging against the frame of my bed, yelling
I'm standing on the platform, waiting, lost among hundreds of people. When the train arrives I try to force my way through the crowd, but it's too dense, I can't reach the door soon enough, the train's about to leave and that's when I see him, I see Chris, he's watching through the window, watching but not seeing me as I wave to him, try to grab the door to jump inside but the train starts and it's too late, it's too late, I've lost him.
I wake up banging against the frame of my bed, yelling