Waiting At the Train Station

I am in a dreamer’s paradise, waiting at the train station
With some unknown destination. Maybe I will meet my
Lover halfway around the world and closer to the moon
On the way out of this dead end place. It is like a vacation
And place where no one knows my name or errant tears I
Cried as I escape from complete strangers. The light strewn
All over my face and I am left here waiting for what? A one
Way ticket or an excuse? Maybe I am no longer on the run.