He looks
I look
We make eye contact
He looks sad
I pretend to look happy
I ask myself does he ever miss me?
I bet not
We're speechless to each other
She glares he stairs
She holds him
He use to hold me
I miss him
Does he ever miss me I question?
She use to be my friend
Now she is my foe
He still looks and stairs
I feel when I look into his eyes
when I look, I hurt, miss, and cry inside
Happiness is what I never feel
Does he miss me?
He looks
No words
Just eye contact
Awkwardness
Guilt
Is he ashamed?
I'll never know
He stairs
Does he miss me is all I ask
But all he does is stair right back