Glances
I wonder how he sees me
Gazes from afar by his dazzled eyes
Those pair of green palletes, oh how it looks so nice
I wonder what he sees in me
These cheeks of cotton alike
No further beauty to call upon a rite
I wonder why he sees me
A mere shallow hiding among insecurities
This face of mine only to welcome lost entities
I wonder if he could really see me
Oh! how happy I could be
Given off glances that'll not make me have wander
I wouldn't pray for another
His eyes makes me wonder
Of his blind visions, dreams and laughter
If only he could actually see
He wouldn't even look at me
