Confusion.
Flirtation.
Delirious.
That's what I am.
Delirious and invisible,
To you at least.
The occasional glance my way.
That's all it takes to get my head reeling.
I hate this feeling.
Confusion.
Flirtation.
Delirious.
That's what I am.
Delirious and invisible,
To you at least.
The occasional glance my way.
That's all it takes to get my head reeling.
I hate this feeling.
Poetry