Subway station

I felt like a stranger on the ground.
When you left me standing there,
Alone.
Waiting.
And I tried so hard not to cry when you walked away.
I felt sad.
Depressed.
For weeks.

But I found my way out through this maze.
We left everything behind us.
And I found my way out through a lot of other things.
Now I hope you will find your way too,
Some day.
You need it,
I know you do. :)