In the shadows of my heart, I ride a ghost train, where memories echo but warmth is absent. Each stop reminds me of the laughter that once filled the air, now replaced by silence and longing. The tracks are rusted, just like the dreams I held onto so tightly, only to watch them fade into the mist of what could have been. My spirit feels like a lone passenger on this eternal journey, searching for a connection that never seems to arrive. I am left with nothing but the haunting whispers of the past, as I drift further into solitude. #GhostTrain #Loneliness #Heartbreak #Memories #Sadness