You are in love with him
And he is in love with you
And its like a ******* tragedy
because you look at him and see the stars
And he looks at you and sees the sun
And
you both think the other is just looking at the ground.

I miss you.

Its 3:40 a.m



                        And I still miss you.

Are you into me
Or
Am I  getting into you?

You looked at me, more than you should have and
I thought about you, more than I could.

We could be in a room full of people  and my eyes would always meet his, just to find that he had  already been looking.