It doesn't matter when we met. There's no point in starting there, It wasn't our remarkable day. There was so much else to distract me From noticing such bright blue eyes.
We exchanged words on stairs, Words I've since forgotten. The ground didn't shake, Time didn't stop, There was no spark yet.
The spark came the moment your hand Rested on my knee, Caught in a laugh, That moment you found me looking at the sky And draped an arm round my shoulder,
Or even before when we shared a bench Under a blanket of shooting stars, That's when the air started humming.