Unrequited Waitress

I love you, yes I do
And I always meant to say,
Oh, what's your name, anyway?
Every day I see your face
And I love you.

In the office, in the morning
When there's not too much to do
I think of you.

I'm thinking of you
In the cafe where you work
In the evening in the bar.
In the corner, in the distance
I watch you from afar
And I love you

- by Prajna Pranab, 1996