New York City
 NYC
Black shirt, blonde hair (I think? You were far away), gorgeous guy. I was waiting for the train with curly hair and a brown little dress. You were heading deeper into Brooklyn and I’m on my way to Manhattan to meet a friend. Our eyes met, I laughed but it kept happening, we smiled at each other and I didn’t know how to reach you. As your train pulled away we waved to each other. Really hoping I find you.
Posted: Saturday. August 24, 2024.
 
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