I study you

I study your moves
Your actions

I study your eyes
And the way you cover them with your hair
Trying to hide your lies

I study your fingers
And the way you twist them when your nervous

I study your body
And the way you pull in close when you have a secret

I study your touch
So soft, yet so scared

I study you
Questioning everything

Wondering how come you came into my life
Questioning weather you will leave soon

Wondering if this is real
Questioning how my hearts supposed to feel

How much is real
So much to question

I study you
While questioning my heart