Path on the Train Trails

I remember that day perfectly, like it was yesterday...

I packed my backpack, picked my bicycle and rode towards the subway.
When I got there, I locked my bibycle, searched my pocket, took the note out and read it again "I fell in love with you. I don't know how, I don't know why. I just did."

I climbed down the stairs and looked around...
He was right there, just a few metters away.
And by instinct we started walking towards each other, as if it was the first time.
Unfortonately, a crowd came rushing to the subway and blocked our way, like a river between two pieces of foreign land.
We raised our arms and tried to reach each other's hand... but he only could grab my bracelet. He grabbed it so hard that when people started pulling us away it broke and dropped to the ground.

I guess that bracelet is still there, somewhere...
Where the train trails and people met,
Where the crowd and the light become one!