and you. you are new. how did i not see it before? someone once whispered the word boyfriend when you walked by. i assumed it was you, but now i'm not so sure. god i wish it isn't you. the people i thought might know don't. they don't even notice you but i do. if only dreams ever came true, this is what would happen: either, you would come in some afternoon alone, just to ask me... or, as i am walking in/out the door, just outside the glass wall, you would appear out of nowhere, grab me and kiss me fully and just like that we would fall in love. but dammit, it is not going to happen, is it? every time you are with clients or co-workers, never alone on your skateboard anymore. and i'm sure you're someone's already. it would just be too good to be true. should i let you know?