Make Flavour with me

And so I see her again as she walks pass me.
This weird attraction I have towards her is something new to me. I like it. Makes every moment with her interesting.
As I’m walking through the empy streets I can forget the way she looked at me today.
There’s a summer smell in her hair, reminds me of they good times I had.
And once again at the bus door on our way out I decide to talk to her…

- “Your hair smells nice”
- “Thanks”

the doors open

- “Goodnight summer breeze”
- “Goodnight stranger”

I was waiting for the Bus when I see this girl come by, she stays on the bus stop reading a book. I tryed to read the title but couldn’t quite understand what it was, something to do with chocolate.
I stand there looking at her, admiring her in every detail, she has a glance at me but quickly looks back at the book…
The bus comes and we both get in, she stays 2 seets in front of me on my left, interesting position, I can see her and she knows I’m looking at her but she only looks at the book leaving me intrigued with the book, why is it so interesting.

The bus stops go by and I’m wishing that she gets out on the same as I do. We changed looks during the bus stop but she seems indifferent.
My stop is coming and she gets up at the same time I do, we both stand side by side at the door waiting for the driver to open it, I can smell her perfume(…)

The doors open

- “Boa noite” I whisper to her

She looks at me while I’m getting of the bus, I could feel her eyes looking at me as I walk away…