Thursday, August 16, 2012

Gazing Upon Unrequited Love

I glance at you from the corner of my eye, waiting to see if the action is requited
You don't move an inch, and I suffice it to mean indifference
Could that really be it, though?
Or is what I'm looking for just too romantic for your taste?
Your lifestyle?
If it is so - if your lack of contact entails dispassion - then let it be known, so
that I shall no longer linger with this silly gaze.

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