2:31 pmblue jeans, messy hair, pretty eyesI just got back from lunch with you, but not without dancing infront of the business meeting windows on the way to my desk.
When we were in the bookstore and our laughter broke through the silence, I realized that I have always been envious of people like us.
I looked at you and you bit your lip, brushed the hair out of my face and looked into my eyes.
You said, "pretty girl"
and I fell in love, all over again.
