Sighting

I was in the parking lot next to my car, smoking. It was evening, a weekday. Very cold. I felt eyes on me and turned to see you, talk dark and intense. You stopped walking and just looked at me with this look in your eyes and my only thought was ‘What is happening?’. You went inside, came out still looking at me with that intense look, went back in then out, then away from my car. You still pop into my head after all this time and I really wanted to run over and give you my number, had to stop myself and I regret it. Not sure I’ll ever find out who you are. I felt that look even as I drove away from Tesco, could of sworn you were in the car behind me…

Not sure…