Those eyes
Haunt me
In my dreams
At night.

They let me know
You're here.
They give me sight.

I think you've
Noticed my gaze,
You hold it tight;
Like how you
Grip the marker
On the board.

Your blue--
Wait!
Greenish gray eyes
Have followed me down the
Halls.
Watching my
Steps
Watching my breathes.

You know the paths
I take and
Where I follow.
But do I?