Friends fallen in love
An absurd amount of steps ahead
They think that they're unseen
But behind, I barely block my view
With my white hand

Fingers dancing in between
Interlocked, but not unseen
Wishing I had fingers too
Thinking of nothing but you

Is it indelibly inconvenient of I
To take a tiny
Peek at people
Being bountifully
Happy, how I hate humans

Without you and our fingers locked
Happiness for others blocked
So as my friends will fall in love
I'll turn my gaze to up above