you: dirty blonde photographer boy with a sweet smile who leaned against the door and stole glances at me. you got off at lorimer and looked back as you left :’)
me: brunette reading a huge book after a long day of work, shyly smiling back.
i saw you seeing me watch you leave— i almost got off the train to ask your name. i sort of wish i had.
Posted: Friday. May 08, 2026.
