Waking up you get a glimpse of last night.
You remember the faces, the drinks, the talks, the dances;
But more importantly, you remember the person you connected with the most.
The person who caught your eye,
The person you thought was cute.
And you end up thinking of that person this morning.
When you wake up.
You brush your teeth, get ready for a long day of work.
You run to the train, and check your purse for the train ticket.
You search for a seat, breathe calmly for a second,
And you begin to daydream again.
You wonder how it must feel to hold hands with that person.
How it must feel to speak to them again.
You wonder and wonder...
Then you miss your stop.
You curse, get mad, and worried.
But then.... You smile and start to think about this person's smile.
You cheer up and catch the train.
When you leave work at 6 PM you do it all over again.
You think of this person who makes you smile and feel good.
When that person doesn't even recall who you are.
You lose again.
