Willing Eyes.

Old, kinda sappy but I'm happy about what it ended up as.

People walk by me, just to get through,
Without even a second glance.
I wonder what they think, what they do
Even though I look at few askance,
All of them, I love.

Alas, there is one that holds my gaze.
I wonder what she knows.
I see sadness, I see pain, in this little phase.
I wonder if that's just how it goes.

I see the dark beneath her eye,
And I wonder about the feeling inside.
I see him cheat, I see him lie.
And in that, I do confide.

I wonder if she will ever recognize,
Whats behind these willing eyes.