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I Stare At You

I stare at you You have no clue why Some say I’m weird I really don’t care I stare I’m not interested in your looks I’ve read your books I’m more interested in you You Simple yet complex Full of mysteries Full of tales You get uncomfortable I don’t care I still stare I drift away in thoughts What would it feel like to see your world through your eyes? To know the things you know To see the things you see To feel the things you feel You smile almost all the time But I see the tears no one sees Your looks tell a different tale Your books tell a different tale But now that I see you I see a different tale I find you rather fascinating I’m captivated by your complexity You’ll make a good muse Oh yes, that’s good use! I stare just for a while A little while longer I drink in your aura of wisdom Wise one you are Smart too You get uncomfortable I shouldn’t care But now I do I’ve seen the truth I’ve seen the sadness behind that smile Pretty sad you! I look away And take a bow By Sylvia Chika sylviachika@gmail.com http://sylviachika.blogspot.com/ http://sylviachika.wordpress.com/ https://www.facebook.com/sylviachikablog Twitter:@sylviaoz © 2016 Sylvia Chika

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