A poem I once wrote...
t was a summer afternoon And we were both at work To get him finish Fuckin FFM This poem is his perk ;) It was lunch time and off I went For an hour or so.. 10 mins, I'm done with food Oh Damn! I miss him soo People around laughing, Moments high and low Amidst them I sit and see They ain't the reason for my glee! Its a weird feeling, Somethin so new.. A few mins away, I'm restless, damn you! My mind wanders elsewhere, Back to my desk, whew! Don't know what this feelin is, Until he says, "You know, I also feel like keep on chatting with you"