It´s all about details.
It all happened on a railway. Not so far away from here. They were everywhere. All over. Sleeping. Sitting. Talking. Reading. Eating. Walking. You name it. But all I saw was… My iPhone. It was Monday. Like every seventh day. But it wasn’t like it used to be. I did know, that somewhere in this jungle of seats and doors, somewhere in this regular weekday caos, where you.
Where you sitting, standing, walking? Fast decision. I have to see you. Time was ticking. The life outside passed by. Fast. I walked. My head was spinning but I kept on walking. Bycycle wagon, quite wagon, the lost wagon.. I got a feeling. Put my finger on the button and I knew. There, in front of me, on the other side, where you.
Passing the houses by, filled with peace
Christmas stars and candles in the windows
The city is sleeping, serenity
Helsingør, Snekkersten, Espergærde, Humlebæk..
You came to me like you were invited. Trust me, you weren’t. You made a good work from your point of view I guess and became my best friend. You really were there for me, almost never left me. Sometimes you lost the way but you came back. As I said, you weren’t invited. I never asked you to come. It took me many years to make you realise this and to leave me alone. A hard fight between the two of us. I won and you fell down. Filled with happiness I moved on, along the street of life. I thought you were gone, had found a new way when you suddenly, now, is knocking on my door again. Please understand, you’re not welcome and I will never let you in again.
You did never got a chance, you took a risk.