I saw you writing in your portfolio the whole time- taking glimpse at you while you were working. You sat across from me when you got on the subway train #2.
You were wearing a brown sweater, light tan pants, and brown shoes.

You caught me looking at you as your glanced up through your glasses. I quickly looked away because i was afraid.
I thought you had such a handsome smile.

We exchanged glances and smiles the whole time from the Bronx up till 96th where i got off to transfer to the #1 subway.
I wanted to say something, but i got too shy to say a word.
I just got up and walked across the platform and into the other subway.

When our subways passed one another- we were both looking at one another even though it was only for a second or two.
I know the chances of you reading this is very slim, but if you so happen to read this... hit me up- tell me what i was wearing.
I really want to know you- i knew we had a connection.