game-boy

ordinarily i hate being stopped by the train.
today was different.
there you were,
a big man in an oversized coat on a little bench
playing your game-boy waiting for your bus.
if it wasn't for the train,
i would never have known you
existed.
you still don't know me.
you never once lifted your head
as if to reject a world that never sees you.
but i saw you.
and i hope you have a beautiful day.