Look: Gaze: Stare: Glance

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I look at you,

You don’t seem to care 

Or to see me

I take the bottoms of your shirt

Off

One by one

Your shirt is off

But

You don’t seem to care

I look at you again

I and you smile

I realize,

It was all in my head

For a sequent my dreams

Seem to be a reality

You

You are walking up to me

Them

I see her

That one that occupies

My please  

Envy that is what I feel

Now

You hold her

Kiss her

I could, and would kill to be her…

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