No means Now.

No means Now

Your eyes search my shadow,
for truths and hidden meanings,
but when you look up at my face,
that glance is fleeting.
And you stare across a room,
But not dare from inches away,
Possibly you are afraid,
that you will look and see my face.
And as that car was winding,
all the way to your home,
Yes, I was looking,
But I was looking alone.
You flirt with the other girls,
To you, just a game,
But you treat me special,
All I wish is that you'd treat me the same.
But through these glances,
I can picture you for hours,
as we drive away,
From your hollow wooden halls.

Knowing, I'll see you tomorrow.