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Not very good
At expressions,
Looking at you
leaves me
speechless.

Sometimes,
I can feel you,
When you look at me
eating,
my back turned
away.

Are our spirits
entwined?

Briefly,
when we speak to
each other,
I laugh inside,
the ice encasing
my heart
melting away.

I desire you,
replacing that ice,
But wonder if I’m….
too jaded,
unworthy for
your presence.

So I sit,
Hoping,
fearing to
Look at
You.

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