i could feel your eyes on me as i laughed i looked up across the room and there you were looking straight back you weren't wearing your glasses and i don't know about your contacts so i don't know how much of me you could see even though i've shown you more than most will ever i'm sorry for that burden that painful privilege i hope you could see me today well enough to notice my hesitation before i looked back to the source of my cheer you are the source of confusion my desire has been untangling itself but i fear i'll never be free and i'll be stuck under your gaze while you continue to not love me
It was funny. Until I saw you, Then I was a little sad. My glasses don't help me see you any clearer love.