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The eyes that are stuck on floor today Resisting every temptation to seek a look Not so long ago recorded in a book The secret meeting of ours when towards each other they shook I hope they don't encounter yours again Not because they are afraid to see you Probably my feelings will give your heart a stain 'Cause you never knew they existed before yours did ago a months few I hope one day I will tell The reason behind my actions caused you to think I never fell Until that day, I pray not to see you again 'Cause my feelings will give your heart a stain Pair of two got one more addition But how can three hearts survive without one's cremation? It was my fault though unknowingly I'll not feel sorry to draw myself willingly I hope you are happier than ever was Probably day dreaming about her all day But I wish I still hold a part of your memory may And think how different things would have been if one of us dared to say I wish you could read my eyes And how I looked at only you that way And came to me directly to clear up Instead of going to hear what others say And I still remember that beautiful night When your eyes were stuck on me And how badly I wished to steal that glance's might For no one else but just for me I hope you still re-read our old stupid conversations That seemed too shy to be done face to face But I never knew you'll give up on me in a matter of two weeks And introduce someone new to the race The ball of your love was too fast for me to catch But I did try to get a hold I was just on the ledge to take a jump probably bold But someone else got it, no match I wish I could tell you how hard I practiced To let you know your eyes are the prettiest I have ever seen But the moment took forever to come Time worsened the situation how mean I wish I could tell you how you became my poetry And probably the name my friends are tired of hearing I wish I could take you back in time to show you the stolen glances Of you that I took with my heart fearing The diary still holds our perhaps short lived memories And I am not going to let them go just as it is Maybe some day I'll sit and read them to miss Our ended before even started stories ....