For a moment's affair

I cherished it each time our eyes met. My dark brown vs your black. I was much your junior. 

You would come to call me whenever your department needed me. The lounge wouldn't have been the same without your magical presence. I would go on and on talking and you would look at me with a certain indifference or 'non-indifference' I couldn't quite gauge. As if you were deep in thought. I wasn't sure if that was liking from your side or plain curiosity. I enjoyed the atttention nevertheless. After all you were handsome and one of the few young bankers there.

  But just like every other flow, i know it is not here to stay. 

 So the moments that our eyes meet next, I am going to cherish.

you called me?