Fallen Angels.

We rub shoulders with many people everyday. Some may even become close friends, or confidants. That's why I'm always optimistic. Sometimes it hurts. Not to worry. I try to stay happy. That night I saw that woman again. I knew we'd never be friends or confidants. We'd let too many chances pass us by. Nothing happened, there was no chemistry. Maybe it was the weather. but that night I found her very alluring.