When our eyes met

 it was magic

And I've been wishing

that you would look again.

But I can't stop thinking

our eyes met.

And you paused a moment,

I held my breath.

I'm not dumb, 

you're too smart.

But I can't stop loving you

without stopping my heart.

And when our eyes met

it was pure magic

and my heart skipped

then you looked away.

--Eli. McCoy

A friend of mine wrote this. She didn't have the nerve to publish it herself, so I kind of stole it from her. I thought it was really sweet, don't you?