We were sitting on the train coming down from York/Doncaster on opposite ends of each table. The people around were all trying to listen to the world cup on the laptop.
You had the most beautiful smile I'd ever seen, I thought you must have been looking at someone else, but I kept meeting your sparkling eyes... You had a grey cardigan on stripey dress on, (with a figure to die for).
At kings cross I managed to catch up to you again and I think we stopped and started staring at each other, but I chickened out!
