And she was what mesmerized me.
I steal glances at her every now and then.
I would catch her do the same.
It flattered me to say the least.
But there was so much more than just that.
For she was who was never one to be.
Or to be completely honest and,
Clear for the sake of us.
She lied every time someone confronted her about the fact that she kept glancing at a particular locker,
She hid her face behind a curtain of hair.
For the moment where our eyes met,
I wouldn’t tear away.
Maybe I should’ve.