Sighting

You were smartly dressed and very attractive, standing by the tube doors with a carry-on suitcase. I got on at Tottenham Court Road and we exchanged a smile. When the ‘See it, Say it, Sort it’ announcement played you did an adorable little set of gestures and then realised that I was watching and smiling at you again. You said something to me but I was wearing earbuds and was too hesitant to respond. You smiled again when you got off at Euston.

It took me a second or two to jump into action but I also got off the train then and began to look for you in the crowd moving down the platform. I did spot you but with each step I lost more of my nerve and have regretted it ever since. 

I saw it, I’ve now said it but only you can sort it by getting in touch…

I promise I'll actually speak this time