Friday, March 9, 2007

distant love

They pass each other in the office corridor and occasionally she has the nerve to look him in the eye and nod a ‘hello’.

From a distance she watches him on the phone, almost devotedly.

She tries to suppress it, but the thought pops up yet again.

“Maybe he’d like me if I wasn’t fat”

2 comments:

dreamcatcher said...

wow...u definitely know me!

someonearbit said...

Ouch....

you touched a nerve there :)