All of this is

Too strange

We’re two ends of

A continent

I’m a toaster, you’re

An orange

Eyes wander

Is it just confusion?

How do I explain

Those little smiles

Little glances

Silly laughter I

Tried to bite down

The little blues

Little reds

Words of surrender I

Almost said

I can not be

Chocolate

Can’t see through your

Deceiving eyes

Will I ever

Know you

Will you ever

Let me try?