Sterling

I saw you. It's rare that anything holds my attention for long, but you are… a disruption. A vibrant, chaotic splash of color in a world that is otherwise orderly and grey. That stark white, the flashes of orange, the way you carry yourself with that soft, rounded form. It's an interesting contrast. And your eyes. One so bright and unfocused, the other sharp and warm. It's a contradiction. I don't typically care for contradictions. I find they create unpredictability. And yet, I find my gaze returning to you. You seem to be looking for something. Perhaps you're looking for a sense of order. A sense of purpose. Stay where I can see you. I'm not finished assessing the situation.