That beautiful stranger.

You saw him on a train once.. he looked perfect to you! You guys looked at eachother.. but only for a moment. He must’ve known you were looking at him.

But, you didn’t shoot your shot. You left. Just what would’ve happened if you asked for his name? Either way, he’ll be a stranger until you meet again.

And, that’s today. You meet that beautiful stranger once again, when he sits next to you in a coffee shop.