A Stranger Will Know My Name

She wakes to the sound of a train, approaching
A stranger will know my name, she thinks
And slowly begins
 
The sound of the train now in the walls of her room, her skin
A stranger knows my name, she imagines
Losing herself, recklessly, loudly
 
The sound of the train fading into silence, leaving her body
A stranger knew my name, she remembers
Returning to sleep, once again, more deeply
 
Much more deeply