A tall, faded figure stood in front of me,
Just recognisable for me to see.
Her long black hair fell upon her shoulders,
While she held a file of folders.
Her smile acted like the key to happiness,
Her fringe revealing a hint of groovi-ness.
Lush brown eyes staring through mine.
She has light brown skin, that shines with the sun,
Shinning like a glossy bun.
Her eyebrows curled with the pleasure of having company,
Like she had never had a companion.
She had a warm, friendly smile, that was keen for attention,
Wanting to experience that sensation.
I stared at her full of wonder,
Which only made me fonder.
I could'nt have known, that I was staring at my own reflection.
