i always catch him looking away his hooded eyes crinkling porcelain skin turned blood red his nose scrunches together when he gets nervous we aren't alone a crowded room filled with ****** music and cheap liquor keeping us apart i'm smiling now, look up, look up, look up he does its my turn to look away i just want to talk to you but this boy sitting next to me is telling me about his baseball team i keep looking at you oh **** we've made eye contact can you see my heart racing? can you see it in my eyes that i'm in love with you? this night drags on and i haven't spoken to you yet but i want to so badly please just speak to me