So i’m walking to work, 5.30 am yesterday, in the pitch black, thinking about the fact that everyone around me is asleep as I always do. When I see a guy standing on the corner of the green with a bike just staring at me. Lit up by the lamp post above him looking pretty eerie to say the least. As I get closer I start to recognize those gangly legs, that bright white bike, that stupid little hat and that typical of you posture. There he was, my stupid, mental, crazy, romantic, ridiculous, gorgeous, funny, makes me smile like a Cheshire cat boyfriend. The best I could have ever imagined in my wildest, wildest dreams.
