Where is the lost and found for a love lost?

“Try the train station,” an ally alleged

“Where will it take me,” I wondered back,

“heart in hand,

past the epicenter of Insanity station

to the outer edge of Lonely Heart’s land?

Will it derail and send me, worry free,

into some unkempt forest free of feeling?

Or will I just drop off my baggage and ride

till I forget, her memory fleeting?”