What goes on in your mind ?
When you see me look your way
Noticing my gaze turn your head away
Do you feel sorry for my role,
And take pity on my poor soul?
Or with your friends do you jest
Citing me as yet another conquest?
Or my consistent gaze you hate,
And eventually do you get irate ?
Or do you also feel the same?
Your own heart you put to blame
And you do what you must
For yourself you don't trust
Swiftly you avert your eyes
For they are not capable of lies...
