why does every time i look at you,
your eyes will eventually have its way to lock stare with my eyes?
why does every time i try to find you in the middle of a crowded place,
you're already looking at me with a questioning face?
why did you let your gaze follow me when i was walking down the pathway even though there's a whole court that separates us away?
why did you let your gaze follow me when i was walking outside the school and you were on the other side?
did you think no one saw you? hey, eyes can't lie, eyes don't hide.
why does this keep happening to us?
i bet something is going on between us.
is it because you're already falling for me too?
or am i just assuming that you do?
— nnyl
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poems i wrote but don't have the courage to send
Poetryi 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...
