Something about you

My name is Garrett. I saw you on the bus. We had a couple of back and forths. I was drawn to your mannerisms and how you carried yourself. You are blonde with brown eyebrows. I immediately wanted to talk to you. I don't think twice about any back forth I have in any day but you captivated me instantly. I regret not introducing myself. I sat in front of you and I listened to my music whilst entertaining my eyes with the passing backdrop of houses and opposing traffic. My mind was still though. I only thought of talking to you and somehow never arrived at what I would say. We got off at the same stop. You headed North and I went South. I saw an element of your personality from your attire. I was further drawn into wanting to know you. It was casual and comfortable while non-conforming yet established an openness to spirituality without branding it. We don't have to talk about politics or each others world views or who did what. I would just love to spend an evening with you. I want to hear your voice, I want to know your name. I want to know what you love about life. I hope to hear from you lovely girl.

When: Thursday, September, 21 2017

Where: The 41 Westbound