Unknown Admirer
Romantic, different, sad, love.
I’ll stay behind and observe.
I’ll watch unwillingly.
I’ll create reasons to stay.
I’ll never forget what you said.
You...you are too much.
A sight for sore eyes.
A breath of fresh air.
Features set in stone, chiseled to perfection.
Made by the mightiest of gods.
Christened with incredible physique.
Simply a god among men.
Your eyes meet mine.
I look away.
I don’t like when you stare.
I feel insecure, and every time I wish there was a way to hide my face.
I’m not up to par.
I am no angel; I was not created by the gods.
I am brutally plain beside you.
There are barriers which cannot be overcome.
Barriers that keep me away.
The things I cannot change control my dreams.
My dreams are the land, you are the ruler.
I beg of you not to stare at me with those eyes.
Perfectly crystal.
They cut through me like the sharpest of knives.
Please, don’t.
I can’t understand what those eyes are telling.
I cannot figure you out.
I really do wish you would stop staring.
It hurts to lock eyes.
I don’t want to stare into them.
I’m scared.
Unknowingly you control me.
If I look back, you will control me even more.
I will have fallen head over heels.
It will hurt more.
Don’t stare at me.
I’m going to fall in love.
And there will be no turning back.
I’ll watch unwillingly.
I’ll create reasons to stay.
I’ll never forget what you said.
You...you are too much.
A sight for sore eyes.
A breath of fresh air.
Features set in stone, chiseled to perfection.
Made by the mightiest of gods.
Christened with incredible physique.
Simply a god among men.
Your eyes meet mine.
I look away.
I don’t like when you stare.
I feel insecure, and every time I wish there was a way to hide my face.
I’m not up to par.
I am no angel; I was not created by the gods.
I am brutally plain beside you.
There are barriers which cannot be overcome.
Barriers that keep me away.
The things I cannot change control my dreams.
My dreams are the land, you are the ruler.
I beg of you not to stare at me with those eyes.
Perfectly crystal.
They cut through me like the sharpest of knives.
Please, don’t.
I can’t understand what those eyes are telling.
I cannot figure you out.
I really do wish you would stop staring.
It hurts to lock eyes.
I don’t want to stare into them.
I’m scared.
Unknowingly you control me.
If I look back, you will control me even more.
I will have fallen head over heels.
It will hurt more.
Don’t stare at me.
I’m going to fall in love.
And there will be no turning back.
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