Eyes the contact in it

Holding my mouth in awe, showing an expression that you were expecting, assuming that ofcourse but hoping that it might have satisfied you. You didn't really catch me by surprise, truthfully speaking I do not care to even cast my interest on that which you've  just presented to me, I may not want you to think that my feelings or emotions are not as expressive as you'd care to know but every moment spend can never repay back the expressions without the person supporting them. I've gotten used to steering a person straight in their eyes, do not think I'm doing it to express more of myself to you or some quote about me or you "staring in the windows of my soul" to understand me more. I long but not rather long but know what I need to do for you to see or understand my actions more. It's a tale filled with stories.