I love the spark of a new connection.
That twinkle that only lasts a moment in their eyes when you catch them glancing at you before they dart their head away.
The slow moving, awkward conversations where neither of you know what to say but you both know you want to keep talking.
The slight smirk that pulls at the edge of their lip when you muster up the courage to speak first.
If this feeling could be bottled up it would be the best bottle of champagne I’ve ever tasted.