Lives On Trains - 3

I watch
you,
as you smile while looking
at him,
as he sneaks glances through the window
at her,
while she tries to pretty up while ignoring
them,
who with the assurance of collective youth, smirk
at us.

It must be another
Monday,
for everyone is watching
each other,
while the light creeps over the wet world, noticed by
nobody.