Periodically she longs to see what he sees when he looks at her.
The very thoughts that cross his mind are the honest words that will never pass through his lips. What does he see? Does his heart race at the thought of her, pumping adrenline throughout his body making him feel like superman? Does he think mother, the one that will bring life to his own? Or does he merely go on, thoughts uninterupted and unfeeling towards her? Those few seconds where his eyes meet hers, when his mind registers his thoughts, those moments are the only ones where his true feelings arise. And in that time she will never know.
Peace&Love
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