Mind The Gap Between You And I

Stood unaccompanied on the platform, Your smile then comes from the crowd, And I remember why I'm there. The glint in your eyes as you shake your head and shuffle through the barrier catches my attention, And I remember what love is. This isn't a fling but I'm no Nancy. A week later I'm back where I started, As your train departs, I'm trying to remember what you taste like.