Saw you looking at me on the train and thought you were so cute and handsome. You have light brown hair, buzzed short, I think a nose piercing or eyebrow, and had a light blue work shirt. You got on at 14th st union square on the L months back to canarsie. You looked like you worked in an office or finance. Had a slight punky/emo vibe. You got off before me, maybe before Bedford ave(?) And poked my arm to get my attention. You saw me standing on the train not holding onto the pole the whole time, and said "it was an honor to ride the train with you." You smiled and left. I wish I had gone after you but I was running late to a concert. I would love to find you, I haven't stopped thinking about you