Of the Boredom Upon Bus 105

I saw this couple on the streets,
Holding hands,young and sweet.
With that my heart skipped a beat,
Lonely steps i barely took,bit by bit.

In my hands,nothing warm to hold.
Then it became cold,as I took the bus all alone.
I thought of you,oh how you used to burn my soul,
Then the ice scratched,as if by a nameless foe.

Suddenly,time pressed on slower,
The trip felt so much longer,
The couple's hands got tighter,
And you my precious,so much further.

Something i wrote while i was on the bus home.Stood on the crowded bus,didnt know what to do really.It was too crowded to do anything,even if i wanted to.Anyway,so i tossed out my handphone and started typing rubbish.And there,rubbish.Haha.I know it doesnt work at some parts and stuff.But hey,i was on the friggin' bus,what do you expect.I was tired,hot,and i had this couple smooching in front of me.Oh well,just felt like punching them really,but nevermind.

Song of the Moment---The Unfeeling Kiss.From the soundtrack of "City of Angels".Composed by Gabriel Yared.