KAZIBOW

met you at a bus-stop one cloudy day on the 5th of February 2010,

you looked at me and I looked at you,

you turned your head away and so did I,

I stared at the traffic and took a glance back,

saw you glancing in my direction, you turned away again,

did not look back at each other we did,

502 came rumbling in and the bus you boarded,

went to the very back you did,

blocked by the seats my view was

and 502 pulled out in a silent huff,

till then, 

shall meet yet once again and the coward I shall not be to ask for your number.

as crowded as the train was at Pp on the 8th of February 2010,

we managed to board it,

you and I,

right next to each other we were,

but half a step was the distance,

was alighting at the very next stop,

but did not have the courage to ask you out I did,

guess I will spend this Valentine's Day alone again,

should we chance upon each other once more,

the guts I will have to ask you out.