Thursday, August 13, 2009

Freaking Out

Saw you walked in the room, thought I try talking to you. But half of the time, I am way too freaked out to even be in the same proximity with you. Freaked out in the photocopier room. Freaked out when you walked pass me while I was typing. Freaked out when we glanced across the corridor. The first step to say "hi" is the toughest. I can say many things, to many people - but way too afraid to turn to notice you. I noticed that pale shirt you had on.

I'm trying to burn the candle out and I think I would be alright. I feel invincible, you know you seem invincible to me. Do you glance at everyone, the way I think you do?

And tomorrow is Friday once again.

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