Do you ever fall in love with a stranger on the bus?
Does he ever fall in love with you?
Do you ever ride along together and wonder what you both could be?
Does he feel your eyes upon him?
Do you smile and look away if he catches you?
Does he turn the pages in his book, or does he read the way you rest your head against the window?
Do you look at the scenery blurring by outside or do you focus on his soft reflection in the window?
Does he sway along to the tune of his music or is it just the movement of the bus?
Do you ever even notice the other people, filtering on and off?
Does he keep careful count of the passing signs, waiting for the proper moment?
Do you reluctantly push the button, ending your stop and go love affair?
Does he look up as the doors open in front of you?
Do you think about him much as you walk home alone?
Does he know he isn’t the first?
Do you think he’s had others too?
Does he fall in love with strangers on the bus often?