a stare
a whisper
why i am aware ?
and the way you look at me
that amazed expession
that wonder
like i am imortal being walking on earth
maybe what i thought i see were too much
but that is how you make me feel
for only knowing you are there
the next question
you only stop on just looking and not trying to know me better
as i have try to find alot of fact i could gather
so then i have this inner picture of you
pardon me for interfering your privacy
then in this folded world of web
i just feel silly not use it
this unwanted feeling torm me apart
partly i want you so bad
partly the guilt come along with it
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