In the lunchroom we talked about those kinds of guys that get under your skin. All girly, awkward and coy surrounded by cheetohs and chatty epic stories. I don't normally share with my coworkers but they were so cute and sweet, I did. I told them about the guy I can't get out of my head and my heart. How it's a strange thing, such an undercurrent and feeling. Like we know each other other, deeper and without words or levels of reality. They didn't get it and kind of looked at me weird. But I know there are people out there who know what I'm talking about.
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