Sighting

Riding the jubilee line train to stanmore, a man was walking up and down the carridge rather loudly, so i looked up from my phone and saw you to my left. You were wearing a brown/ khaki jacket, slightly mousy brown tousled hair. I must admit I was so sleepy, I usually look more put together! I had slightly untamed brown hair, a long black wool coat and a brown dotted scarf on, clutching my brown leather bag. We looked over at eachother a few times. I was too shy to hold your gaze longer than a few seconds. It would be nice if you could see me when I look a bit more awake, a little less like I’ve just rolled out of bed. You got off at Kilburn, 8.45am. It was April 13th- unlucky for some. lucky for us maybe?

drinks?