Those eyes,
Those mischievous teasing eyes,
Keeping looking my way,
When I’m talking to you.
But those eyes?
Not yours,
But that guy,
Who i knew.
He’s being coy,
Playful,
Yet when i look back at him
He’s innocent ,
Confused.
Wondering why am i even looking at him in the first place.
Oh how often he gives me that look,
Words left unsaid behind his eyes.
It’s no secret.
Eyes glinting in the daylight,
That smug grin on his face,
Staring teasingly at me,
Holding secrets i do not know.
Feb 6
Feb 6, 2026 at 7:50 AM UTC
Those eyes,
Those mischievous teasing eyes,
Keeping looking my way,
When I’m talking to you.
But those eyes?
Not yours,
But that guy,
Who i knew.
He’s being coy,
Playful,
Yet when i look back at him
He’s innocent ,
Confused.
Wondering why am i even looking at him in the first place.
Oh how often he gives me that look,
Words left unsaid behind his eyes.
It’s no secret.
Eyes glinting in the daylight,
That smug grin on his face,
Staring teasingly at me,
Holding secrets i do not know.
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