I stare,always
every move he made.
his hands,his eyes,
the way he plays with the pencil between his fingers
the way he dresses,his hair
the blue jacket he is wearing.
damn! I just wish I could touch his face,hold his hand
replace that angry face for a sweet smile...oh! his smile! so sweet,precious and tender,if he only knew.I stare
forever and for always.just stare