I love the way you look at me
I love your anxious stand to meet me by chance
your encrypted smile only I can read
your steady walks towards me
I love that flush of redness in your cheeks as you try to look away but can’t
and how I always find you waiting for me
I love how hard you try to concentrate whenever I’m in the same place
and the fact that you can’t
I love how you always seem so calm
and how your eyes look for mine
But I hate how blur you are to me
I hate how far from reality I am
I hate that we have no chance
But I know that I would love to be with you ..
because I really love how you look at me,
without seeing me ..