i love the sly expression in your eyes,
The half-smirk turned to me as if to say
No matter how I hide it, you are wise
To what I'm up to. I can only pray
That you will look at me again that way,
And slip a smile in betweentimes too.
The way your glance, which, struggle as I may,
I cannot turn from, drags me back to you,
And makes me wish my fantasies were true
Is irresistible, as you can tell,
And so no matter what I say or do,
You know, always have known, will know full well
I'm yours when you but deign to look at me
Even if only accidentally.
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