I Know

I know,
That the feeling is there.
But why, oh why,
I couldn't trust your eyes.

Because everytime I talk to you,
You seem to look at others.
Not straight at me,
Not straight in the eyes.

I couldn't trust you,
and that's just the thing.

It's been holding back
my heart from you,
And you don't know 
how it feels.

That feeling is there, 
I'm sure,
We both can feel it.
But it's the best that it stays there.

Unspoken.
Stagnant. 

-dz-