she looked at me looked away then glanced back
it might be a sign she's interested but perhaps she's too shy to approach me she might be admiring my fit digging my wicks maybe she's attracted to my obvious uniqueness maybe I remind her of someone she miss maybe that's how come she's extending her glance or could it be a different kind of situation maybe it's a nonverbal challenge maybe she's on a different kinda time or she might be hyper sensitive of her surroundings and suffering from social anxiety maybe it's not intentional she's not actually actively focused on me maybe it's something else maybe it's a booger hanging out of my nose oh no it's a booger hanging out my nose is it a booger hanging out my nose I can't see my nose now I'm sitting here feeling self conscious and overly hyper aware of my appearance I'm curious why is she looking over here the prolonged eye contact is creating a strong altho brief feeling of connection she gets me nobody gets me but she gets me I'm starting to loosen up and enjoy the moment I should crack a smile no I shouldn't do
that I hope it's not a booger please don't be a booger I bet it's a booger
The Immortal Wize
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