Eyes of L

Every time I try to sneak,

I feel they easily catch me

That even before I turn to peep

They’re already there, watching

Like the super moon in June

I feel the gaze wherever I turn.

Regardless of time, they’re undisturbed

Regardless of distance, bright and haunting

But I wouldn’t think of running.

P.S. I’m not a fan of and not good at poetry. But, anyway.

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