Across the room I see you
glance at me,
Another chance, a second so
sublime.
You blue eyes hide your
mind's complexity;
You look away, the chance
now lost in time.
Fast turn your gaze away,
head to the side,
And innocently twirl your
golden hair.
We wonder if we know what
our minds hide;
Why must this game have to
be so unfair?
Ignoring eyes now pretend
you don't know,
You fan the flames of
jealousy; they burn.
Is it truly so hard to let
it show?
But it is not long 'fore
your eyes return.
The question then I almost
ask again,
Your answer lies in wait, in
time, but when?
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