In between the customers,
The window shoppers,
The shoplifters,
And the sleepy girls who need a nap.
I'm a lone ,
I sit behind the counter,
Facing the front door looking out the sidewalk .
Watching people through the glass feels like watching fish in an aquarium ,
View planetarium.
They're in front of me but separate,
They're the busy one's
And I'm the one ,
Who's just sitting here watching it separate.
They couldn't possibly be watching me back.
From a story I read on literotica , added my 2 cent in it
