I walked into a familiar smell
on the local station this rainy morning
With crowded trains passing-by
and rainglaced summers on my mind

”It feels like it was yesterday,
that first time we met”
You say with a smile that unique smile
Its funny you still smell like you did that day

You wear sunglasses today
That way I notice funky details
on people that haven’t been on your mind for years
I guess it doesn’t rain in your hometown

Exchange to trains for different directions
no time for funny little anecdotes
As the soft white kiss touches
my cheek in a very placid friendly way

I find my self thinking
an unwelcome thought
As I leave your expensive perfume
and all other memories on the platform there

Yes it feels like it was yesterday
the first time we met
But it feels like it was today
That you walked out on me