It's Like The Spotlight Is Pointing Elsewhere But No-One Is Looking

It's Like The Spotlight Is Pointing Elsewhere But No-One Is Looking

At first you probably won’t notice and that’s ok.

Maybe, when you look around and take a glance at the background, at all of those people slightly out of focus, well, it’s then that she might start to take shape. To grab your attention.

But don’t let that fool you, that slow, rather fractured, beginning, because once you see her, actually see her, it becomes very difficult to see anyone else.

And then. almost certainly, you start to realise that there’s something about her, whatever it’s called, however you might try to describe it.

It’s like the spotlight is pointing elsewhere but no-one is looking.

And I guess that, in the nicest way, and without really doing much, she sort of becomes your focus. Just like that.

I think that’s how we find people that mean something to us.

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