I really like the idea of kissing in train stations. I just think they're a lovely place to kiss in. With all of the people coming and going and all of the lives travelling together, and all of the minds so secular and lonely and apart. With all of the endless noise of chatter and machinery with the silence of travel and the empty buzz of the tannoy. And all the people around just want to escape from somewhere or something and there you are in the middle of it all; standing still and breathing in the beauty of time, spending precious moments doing something that matters. How many couples will have kissed there before? All partners in arriving and leaving. Wishing that the first moment, and the last moment were the only moments that matters because who knows what comes in between or after?
I like the idea of kissing in train stations. I wish this would happen to me.
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