But I'm just sitting by the window, looking at the way and not getting down.
Sometimes I enjoy the sights, sometimes I get bored
Someone got on the train on the last stop. People get in and out all the time, but he's just standing by the door. I thought for a second he would come and sit by my side, he was looking my way.
But he's just standing by the door. Now he looks away.
I guess he won't be my travel partner after all. I've never had one anyway, but there is something about this person that makes me unable to look away. He notices, but I don't care.
For now, the train is still moving.
I guess I shall just wait and see.