While standing there waiting — waiting for the train.
Thoughts rushed in my head as the wind swayed with my hair.
Thoughts about people. People I do not know.
When the train came and as I board
I realized, it is easier to face the back of a person.
From there you cannot see a discerned face
or worse an emotionless face yet with eyes inspecting every part of you.
Then comes the worst, when your eyes meet and don’t know when to look back.