Fingernails

Missoula MT

Description

I don't normally enjoy my bus rides to work but after seeing you I get little sparks each time I get on, hoping to catch you seated in the far back isle. Maybe it was just a one time thing. You sitting there dressed like you had more important places to be. I wanted to know what you were listening to and why you were bitting your nails so intensely. Tall dark haired man, your aching hands I would've liked to hold. Till next time. -bell