I turn to see if
I turn to see if you notice me as a walk past.
in the deep abyss of my mind we've shared a moment.
In time I'd like to think of you as mine.
Even if only for a second.
You catch my eye.
I'm waiting patiently to catch yours.
Who knows if I ever will.
For now I'm continent because the feelings are bliss.
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