I got off at 79th st wearing a leather jacket with a white stripe. We were sitting across from eachother and I complimented your dress- it was a silvery color with a split up the side that was stunning. You were wearing stylish boots too. And your eyes were amazingly pretty. Someone stood between us and then moved, and your ear phones were still out and we exchanged a couple looks, I choked, and you seemed to frown then put your ear buds back in. I should’ve asked for your number and to get a coffee or drink this weekend. Is the feeling mutual?
