You are my deskmate, always there, yet always just out of reach. I have watched you from the corner of my eye, a silent observer in my solitary world. Perhaps, in this storm, our paths might finally truly intersect.
You are my deskmate, always there, yet always just out of reach. I have watched you from the corner of my eye, a silent observer in my solitary world. Perhaps, in this storm, our paths might finally truly intersect.