An empty train whizzes by from platform three
And as I was loosing faith with National Express...... The same annoucement filters through the tannoy...... The arrival of the 'eight forty five' finally arrives at eight fifty seven
Twelve f****** minutes LATE!
I remember my yoga breathing technic and begin to slowly breath in, slowly breath out
Stratford station has past by.....slowly breath in, slowly breath out
I'm sat sandwiched between two male commuters who are speaking a language I don't recognise.......slowly breath in, slowly breath out
London Liverpool Street station is in sight.........slowly breath in, slowly breath out!