When You Stare
When you stare
I look down
Because I'm shy.
I try to find the courage
To have my eyes meet your eyes
But I often fail.
But when I succeed
I realize
I love you.
It's probably true,
That it might be a crush
But when I look at you
My heart starts to rush.
When you stare
It looks like you're looking at the most brilliant artwork
Of all times
At least it looks that way
Through my eyes.
Maybe I'm wrong
But I hope I'm right
Because when you stare
You bring joy to my life.
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