I saw you look, did you see me?
The insides of my brain, the problems I am
dealing with everyday, the monotony of the
same thing again today, the dreams I have but
havn't formed, the life I live, the heart
that stays but isn't held. The friends for which
I would give my life, the things within me I can't define.
Or maybe?
You saw a guy with brown hair, who is tall,
wearing sunglasses, smiling at you, and maybe
you thought he was cute.

Turning slowly in rapid movements,
the gift dissolves, and the glance dissappears.
Given moments the mind begins to wonder,
did she see me, or not?