I glance at you to see if you glance back
I can’t explain it
I caught you looking what a treat
But I peeked back to this sheet
Maybe you’re looking because I am
Am I just being absurd?
Your face is magnetic
A prism of bismuth or iron
But I barely know you
Barely an acquaintance
But I would like to get to know you better
If you can stand me
Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 12:41 PM UTC
I glance at you to see if you glance back
I can’t explain it
I caught you looking what a treat
But I peeked back to this sheet
Maybe you’re looking because I am
Am I just being absurd?
Your face is magnetic
A prism of bismuth or iron
But I barely know you
Barely an acquaintance
But I would like to get to know you better
If you can stand me
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