girl at the stop light…
I believe in fate.
I believe in chance.
I believe that is why we ended up at this stop light.
I trust in love.
I trust in randomness.
I trust in their co-dependence.
I notice that you bite your lower lip when you think.
I notice you singing along to your music.
I notice you noticing me.
I am excited by your smile.
I am excited by the twinkle in your eyes.
I am excited by you asking me to put my window down.
So, I do.
I wonder what your voice will sound like.
I wonder if my life is about to change.
I wonder what you will say…
“Your travel coffee mug is on your roof, you douche!”