Gaze

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I'm startled
By the fact
That this oblivious boy
Is staring right at me.
His eyes
Are like shiny blue jewels,
Beautiful but envious.
A grin etched onto his face,
Making shivers trail endlessly down my spine.
I gaze up at the midnight sky
And then I look back towards the boy.
My jaw drops.
He's gone.
Where is he?

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 04, 2017 ⏰

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