Loving you from my eyes

The kind of intensity felt only when the eyes locked their gaze. A bunch of what if's.

what if he loved her when she didn't know who he was?
what if he moved on when she started to notice him?
what if she knew he might have liked her?
what if he knew she never knew who he was?
but
what if she didn't think he still wanted her?
what if he didn't realize that she could not get him out of her head and was helpless with no time in hand?
what if they never talked?
but
they knew that they both felt the tension in the air every time they walked past each other, pretending they weren't just waiting the whole day for the one-second glance at the other.

'Sometimes realization costs you time or worse love.'