If I do not board this train now, <br />I am afraid I never will. <br />This place is beautiful, <br />this place is all I ever wanted, <br />but one must go where one needs to be. <br /> <br />Staying here, lands me in the sweet danger, <br />of never knowing and never growing. <br />This place cannot hold me back, <br />It is me, holding on. <br />I do not fear this place forgetting, <br />I only fear me not remembering. <br /> <br />This place will always be your home, <br />this place will be the love I used to know, <br />this place is your place, <br />and that is why, I must go, alone.<br /><br />Rachel Henley<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-place-my-train/
