Even after
seven years
the closeness of your skin
gives me butterflies
that dance and sway at
your
Every smile
and
Every laugh.
your brown eyes dance
with your friends
but are, oh so,
steady
with me
Even after
seven years
of rejection
do i
still gaze at you longingly
and i know that at some point
you have gazed at me the
same way
Even after*
seven years.