Mind Boggling
I never go a week without looking up to find someone staring at me. Sometimes it’s annoying, other times I just don’t know what to think. I often wonder how the other person sees me, as his eyes express a deep thought I can’t read. I quickly look away at these moments, wishing I hadn’t caught his gaze and at the same time trying profusely not to blush. It always gets me thinking why these guys are inconsiderate, as the woman’s mind, closely interrelated to the heart, is complex and easily bothered. One look from someone could mean a lot. Especially when it happens more than once. Back to that complex thing—I get quickly baffled with signs. I never know what to think. It consumes me.
Anyway, I hate it when I can’t read the expression of a person. When the eyes portray more than you need to know or something.
