do
you look at me and think butterflies
do
you look at me and think rosy cheeks
do
you look at me and think maybe
do
you look at me and think comfort
do
you look at me and think hands
do
you look at me and think understanding
do
you look at me and think tea
do
you look at me and think future
do
you look at me and think love
do
you look at me and think possibility
do
you look at me and think nausea
do
you look at me and think sinking hearts
do
you look at me and think no
do
you look at me and think awkward
do
you look at me and think secret
do
you look at me and think silence
do
you look at me and think metaphor
do
you look at me and think past
do
you look at me and think bitter
do
you look at me and think mistake
you look at me and say nothing
you
don’t look at me
at all.
Oh, but I know you
can think.
2011
2011
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