You're not smooth. I saw every glance that night. It was so hard to watch the show When I could see your glistening steel blue eyes Searching through my presence. I was being oblivious. When you wrapped yourself Around my left arm And rested your head On my shoulder. I saw your cheeky grin When my friends looked me Up and down In surprise
"Who's your friend?"
I should have kissed you that night.
But I also should have left Everything in that moment. Never returning Messages. Calls.