I only barely know your name, but every time I see you my heart skips a beat and I become suddenly unable to talk. I rarely see you at work even though we work on the same floor but every time I do it makes my day. I doubt you even know I exist, but boy I just wanted you to know when you are near I am taking notice. I won’t ask you out because we work together, plus I don’t want the rejection. I guess I’ll admire you from afar. —The Girl on Your Floor
This article appears in Mar 10-16, 2011.
