As my eyes meet yours,

My heart gives a cheer,

Even though it barely lasts a moment.

It's just a flash of colors,

Not a single number,

The game we play is one of ancient.

I'd have a mind to make a plot,

But gone are all my thoughts,

Except for the ones about you.

What we have is a work of art,

We may never truly have a shot,

But it'll always be a game for two.

What's wrong with me,

I've really no idea of what it could be,

Surely there's something I could do!

How do I stop myself from being so smiley?

You must think me crazy,

Oh, but the one here at blame is you.

Under every look and laugh is there a deeper meaning?

Little words exchanged between us make my heart start screaming,

If only your feelings were the same as mine.

Knowing would at least stop my heart from aching,

Even when I have to see others with all the conversation they're making,

Do you feel the same, or do you regret even reading this first line?

Me and you, have we been reading the clues?

Even so, is this something we'll pursue?