You look at me.
I'm blinded by the twinkle in your eyes.
You mesmerise me with your clever words.
And then you claim not to know the skill of hypnotising people.
Your eyes follow me everywhere, shrewedly noticing everything, saying nothing.
And when i turn to see if you are there, you melt away in the shadows of uncertainity.
You tease me.
You entice me and then you walk away nonchalantly.
Like nothing ever existed and there was no promise of tomorrow.
And maybe there was never anything said.
And maybe it means nothing to you.
But i cant help but get the feeling that there is so much more left untold in our story...