pohm

hungry//dinner

You walked in, what a nice jacket
 You were wearing, I thought to myself.
  You looked unenthused, and the thoughts
I was bearing, told me it's done you no good.
 I glanced at you infrequently, because, honestly
  I don't really care for
You, but something about the way
 You sometimes steal my words for company
left me watching You through my peripheral vision.