You are one of a kind, literally, at the place you work at. I don’t know why you wanted to work here, it makes you appear oddly out of place; I do wonder if you can fully fit in.
You are one of a kind, figuratively, because you look at me in a way that sends tingles up my spine; even from a crowd away. You move quickly and quietly, one moment I catch you looking my way and next you are nowhere to be seen.
Are you always alone at this place? You have some occasional company but none of them looked like comfortable company. You don’t smile much, but I think you have an adorable smile. Are you happy at this place? I always catch a slight hint of melancholy in your eyes.
My time here is almost up, but you are unforgettable. You’re not even publicly recognized, but I’d recognize your eyes anywhere. You wave hello and goodbye, and I don’t see you anymore again.
I wish you all the happiness in the world, and if possible – to look my way again.
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