Don't look at me with such expecting eyes.
I can't confront them.
Don't bring yourself too close to my cheeks.
I become uncomfortable.
Love seems to be so strange.
And im not expert at the fine art of ignoring.
When i turn and start going away, dont hold my hands tight.
It hurts.
Stop bringing my name on your lips.
Somewhere deep down my heart freezes.
The perfume points your presence here.
Im sinking finding ways to hide.
Trying to pretend that i unnoticed you.
Oh ! im so not trodden to this wet feeling yet.
So,leave me to myself.
Go ahead,out of my environs.
Leave me behind.
Never again look at me with those expecting eyes.