ASSUMING and ADMIRING
You look at me
I looked back
You looked away
I assume you like me
Every time we made eye contact,
there were always tickles in5my stomach.
Your stares are powerful to the point it gives me reason to expect that you might also have feelings for me.
I saw your eyes shine.
Where are you looking?
I thought it was me.
I was wrong.
It was for her.
It feels like a thousand glass shattered my heart.
At night,
I was wondering
I wish it had been
me all along.
