I steal away glances, 
but wish to look at you.
your silence gets louder
your eyes speak so true.
more piercing than the spoken words...
your eyes hurt me.
I get disarmed infront of you.
the conflict within me
I am unable to resolve.
where do I go, 
what do I do...                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem