She wore light blue jeans and black top,hands clinged along with her boyfriend's muscles.Her hairs were messy,eyes disturbed,teeth disorganized at certain places but cute,lips with a typical pout,fresh appearance in the morning i would say.I was on my way to work,when i saw this natural beauty showing a hint of PDA (public display of affection).
Her voice was soft like a rubbing of soft toys.She was continuously yawning,less sleep i suppose late night chatting.Each time her teeth sparkled on talking with him,her gorgeous face turned even better.
She wore a simple jeans top but was looking extra-ordinary in them.
I supposed she was unstable due to some reason as the boy held her by her waist even while they sat perfectly balanced on the train seat.
Her eyes were seductive,lips perfectly curled,her mood as if jst got up from bed.They appeared to be busy in a discussion but there was not much i can hear even though i was just a metre away from them.
I had a feeling as if i m over reacting since i don't have a girl friend but maybe the way some one held her made a desire in me
Her hairs were waist length and don't u wonder how i came up wiyh that.As she was unstable ,she momentarily stood up and this time her back towards me and only two things appeared interesting then.One of that was her hairs.
Seeing this,I took my phone again and resumed writing,but senseing my desperation,my fortune met miss and became misfortune.They started to move towards the door as they reached their destination.
The style of their walking made me jealous again.They were perfect in every sense.The man on the window seat also stood up to leave. I quickly shifted to the window to catch a last glimpse and sure there they were hand on shoulder and other on the waist moving slowly putting the rest of the world on the blur mode.
As the train started moving,mentally thanked them for being my subject in the morning itself.
Hoping to see them again,I resumed my journey.
