I have seen you a couple of times already after the train moment but why can't I approach you? What's stopping me from talking to you?
I wish I could see you every single day.
I wish I could smile at you every single day.
I wish I could say 'hi' to you every single day.
I wish I could know you better and learn everything about you every single day.
You and me talking about all the random things that we could possibly talk and then when the time comes to leave, we'll say goodbyes and meet the next day.
I wish time stops for us every single day.
These imaginations seem a bit too good to be true. These thoughts are so one-sided.
I don't even know you.
You don't know me.