His pretty blue shirt and a smile was all it took....
12:44 a.m. | 2002-07-13
I almost lost it tonight at work.
But when I looked up
He was standing there�
Wearing that pretty blue shirt I like�
The madness of the Friday night rush swarmed around me, but his smile calmed my heart.
He reached over the counter and touched the side of my face.
I rested my heavy head in the palm of his massive hand as he stroked my cheek�
For the first time that night I smiled�