Prose

I see it.

written by: Tearful Angel

He looks in so many directions. Sometimes at her, sometimes at him, and the occasionlly he glances past me.
It strange how he catches my gaze.
We never hold it long enough to exchange peices of each others souls or give over our hearts, but we see each other.

I don't know what it even means to to hold a gaze. All i know is when he sees me, my heart loses it's way. It beats 10 times more then in a normal day. So i quickly look away.

He sees me. He knows i'm there. I don't know what he feels,or if he feels anything- but he sees me and that means that if anything, he knows i am there.

So I only wish that i can hold his gaze exchange our souls and take his heart cause he wants that to... I can see it.