pizoxuat asked:
Can we pine for the trains?
Can we long for the trains?
Can we romanticize the feel of the armrest, the grain of the wood, the sound and sway of the trains?
As long last can we love the trains not as sexual objects or romantic partners but as the cowboys loved the horse and the sailor loved the boat - a deep, abiding connection bordering on limerence?
I suppose that’s okay










