I will not look,
I cannot look,
I shall not look.
It would only take a second,
1 second,
To catch his eyes and I would not handle that well.
I
Would
Die.
He would see my blushing cheeks and glowing eyes,
filled with adoration.
So I sit as still as a stone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ohh, the oscillation...the mind says don't look back, yet our hearts compel us to do other wise. A powerful write, Kaitey Cat.