To The Lady on the Train,
I cannot make you do something because I want you to do it.
I cannot make you want something because it is something that I want.
I cannot make you feel something because I feel it.
A part of me wishes that I could. A part of me wants to fight and yell and make you see how I feel and what I think. A part of me wants to show you that all we have to do is to reach out and take what can be ours. But it doesn't work that way. That part of me is so incredibly selfish...
The best that I can do is hope that you see what I see - and want it too.
But wherever we end up, however this ride goes - all of me wants for you to be absolutely happy.
The Man in the Station
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