Life is like a metro

Life is like a metro
each station is a person
and we hop on and off
haltting in some stations,
skipping others,
continuing our journey...
until we reach the station that magnetises us,
that makes us pull over,
and stop.

But I'm a nomade,
a wanderer
a tramp
always on the move...
I don't stop.

I didn't stop at my high school sweetheart,
I didn't stop at the love of my life,
I didn't stop at my legal husband,
and I will not stop at you.

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