You interest me.
The way you glide in a room,
Standing tall yet humble,
The way you speak to me
Almost in a mumble.
Confident yet your head is down.
You smile yet there's a slight frown.
You interest me.
At first glance one might say they knew you,
Yet you defied the life you went through.
Possessing a talent one might not expect
I wonder why we haven't formally met.
I see you all the time and I become shy.
Like a child I can't seem to look you in the eye.
You interest me...
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