Looking at me

There is a dream
where I see you
looking at me.
There is a strange relief
of having you in sight
and an absence
by the night
that shall be fulfilled
only when a new day arrives
and ends the plight.
No the heart doesn’t skip a beat
but the eyes will tell
if you were to see them
or entering wrong passwords
or sometimes forgetting all that
was on mind
when you would pass by
only if you were to find
only if time was that kind.
There is a dream
where I see,
I see you looking at me.
No, I will not call it love
I believe it comes with time
But if there was a way
I could find
a reason to talk
to share and to listen
I usually do listen
and you would see me smile
but only if you were
looking at me.

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