My eyes follow the lines in the floor as I move along the pavement.
I'm not moving fast,
and I'm not moving particularly slow either.
The floor is full of details, but there is nothing to see.
As I move my gaze upwards, I see her outline through the corner of my eye.
I try to escape her notice, but in turn I notice her hair is pinned away from her face.
Her uniform is pressed, with the top button undone.
I didn't even manage to catch her attention.
I return my gaze to the floor in shame.