I have no idea what you think when you look at me. That's the only thing on my mind when I catch you looking.
When I look at you; Fred Astaire sings my thoughts. So loudly I can't believe you're not hearing it.
I don't want more than this, but I do want this. I want to claim it as mine, and that's the bad bit, that's the terrifying bit.
...I shouldn't ever want anything from anyone else.