Office job (this sucks lol)

Another day at work- I pick up my pen, I jot down ideas. You pick up a pen, you jot down ideas. You must have taken inspiration from me. I must be special. Another day at work- I do paperwork at my desk. You watch over me as I write. You check it- it was perfect. I bet you wish it was a love letter. I am special. Another day at work- I type emails out. You do the same- you didn't look at me today. I know you were inspired by me though. I am special. Meaning of this poem for those who are confused- Some basically the narrator of this poem is delusional LOL. She is in love with this boy at her job. She takes everything he does as proof that he likes her- even though he is simply just doing his job.