Does he notice that I was making a quick glances at him?
I only wish that he won't avert his eyes away from mine, once it's too hard
not to notice the elephant in the room. The thing is, I won't make any move 'cos
for me this is enough. An extra mile to be exerted is not something I am capable of.
What shall I do?
Again I pass a quick look and he's slowly becoming the only thing in my gaze. Everything
around him seems to blur. My brains forming a lot of clouds that consisted of my imaginations
mixed with what I expect and the reality.
In the end, all that is left was the stare that will keep my hearts longing at bay.
