now he sits across from me
he moves into a tiny corner, keeping to hisself
i don’t know his story
but let me take a guess
he pulls out a sandwich
silently chewing and looking at the sun
another sandwich, moments of peace
he doesn’t know what’s for dinner tonight
so he eats and eats
but when it’s almost finished
guilt flashes across his eyes
little laughs fill his ears
he knew he should’ve saved some for tonight
because there’s never any dinner
Tags: #things i think about on the bus #thoughts #i guess?
