I see your beautiful reflexion looking my way on the window I am leaning on. I look up, careful not to connect my eyes to yours. Your dark brown eyes, like chocolate, melted chocolate. Irresistible and delicious. I looks away, only to miss those beautiful features composing your face. They pull me towards you like an electric current. There it is, the connection. The split second that in the moment seems to last forever. How I would love it to last that much longer. I can't let go. This is where I should be. What I should be feeling. My eyes melting into yours creating the perfect ocean of emotion and ..love. It stops. Too fast. I cannot feel the current anymore. I try and try to take a grip of those beautiful black pearls. But I can't. The plug has been pulled. No more electricity. No more current. You exit the subway , leaving it empty, worthless. I sigh, resting my head on the -not-so-cold window and continue home.