The Stare

The thoughts in my head…
you keep whispering to me.
‘long as our eyes meet.

I hear in your mind
The phrases you aren’t saying;
talking about us.

All of our time echoes,
reconciling between us:
electricity.

Suddenly broken —
giving me a chance to breathe,
you’re looking away.

It’s silent, hollow…
like no place I’d want to be.
Then your eyes return.

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