We locked eyes over everything bagels at the corner deli on 6th Ave this morning. You were reading "Siddhartha" and smiled when I asked for extra schmear. If the universe wants us to split a bagel, reply.
We fought over the last cab in Midtown, then you let me have it when you saw my stressed face. I saw your blue scarf in the side mirror as I left. Coffee, my treat, if you want to finish the conversation we started.
Tuesday morning, you ordered a double espresso and smiled when you noticed the heart in your foam. I spilled my own coffee in awe of your smile, and you winked before rushing out. Did we spill more than just our drinks?
You sang softly to yourself while the downpour soaked everyone’s shoes. Your voice made me forget the storm—but I lost you when the train emptied at Bedford. If you remember the song (and the umbrella I lent you), let’s chat.
We fought over the last cab in Midtown, then you let me have it when you saw my stressed face. I saw your blue scarf in the side mirror as I left. Coffee, my treat, if you want to finish the conversation we started.
Tuesday morning, you ordered a double espresso and smiled when you noticed the heart in your foam. I spilled my own coffee in awe of your smile, and you winked before rushing out. Did we spill more than just our drinks?
You sang softly to yourself while the downpour soaked everyone’s shoes. Your voice made me forget the storm—but I lost you when the train emptied at Bedford. If you remember the song (and the umbrella I lent you), let’s chat.
We fought over the last cab in Midtown, then you let me have it when you saw my stressed face. I saw your blue scarf in the side mirror as I left. Coffee, my treat, if you want to finish the conversation we started.
Tuesday morning, you ordered a double espresso and smiled when you noticed the heart in your foam. I spilled my own coffee in awe of your smile, and you winked before rushing out. Did we spill more than just our drinks?
You sang softly to yourself while the downpour soaked everyone’s shoes. Your voice made me forget the storm—but I lost you when the train emptied at Bedford. If you remember the song (and the umbrella I lent you), let’s chat.
You were reading a tattered copy of "The Bell Jar" and laughing to yourself between 2nd Ave and Jay St. I wanted to ask about your favorite poem, but the train was too packed. If you remember the guy with the rainbow tote bag squeezing past you, let’s grab coffee.
You were reading a tattered copy of "The Bell Jar" and laughing to yourself between 2nd Ave and Jay St. I wanted to ask about your favorite poem, but the train was too packed. If you remember the guy with the rainbow tote bag squeezing past you, let’s grab coffee.
