Kiss Me Like...

The train stops at an unknown station, but they don’t pay attention. The outside world fades as their bodies draw closer. They have learned to love without the need to see, to feel without asking. “Kiss me like…” the sign above them reads, an unfinished phrase that each completes in their mind. Like it’s the first kiss? Like time is running out? Like they are eternal? In the anonymity of their masks, in the mystery of their love, they find the only truth they need.