Bus Stop.

When I saw you step onto the platform with the sunlight bright behind you , I remembered all those times I'd had to leave. Leave and miss you on a Sunday afternoon. I snuck up behind you and smiled wide; my pulse quickened and my heart swelled.You frowned and leaned in to read the schedule, unaware of my presence so close behind. I pounced and you started, turned and smiled. You drew me into your arms on that platform and kissed me slowly...I'd never been happier.