Beware

You can't really know something
until you live it
a place becomes so familiar
eyes that seem to be the sky
i walk down your street
and i know that i love you
and i know why
yet i am full of doubt and wonder
if i had the choice
i would leave and greet each day with you
yet how can i know this
when the choice is not mine?
i make it up
my heart aches
my brain rattles
these places so different, so alike
the train moves slowly
beware