there's an attraction,
i can sense the connection,
there's the sudden forced proximity,
i can feel it, do you also feel me?
there's something in the way we stare at each other,
it's not just the kind of look we give to others.
the silent interactions are so loud,
our actions towards each other are already screaming it out.
i guess we're taking our time, we're testing the water,
trying to see if this will work; who will move first?
what we have now, is this a developing romance
or am i just presuming that we have a chance?
— nnyl
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poems i wrote but don't have the courage to send
Poeziei believe that there's an invisible string that ties you to me, because what are the odds of seeing you in that place unexpectedly? i believe in psychological facts and theories, the ones which make me think that you also like me. the gaze, the body...
