Chasing

It’s when you turn and look away,

From me your eyes do shift and stray,

My heart, it sinks into dismay.

It’s when it’s night and we’re alone,

In leaving me you are so prone,

To then ignore my saddened tone.

It’s when I know it’s not your fault,

We’re not the same, like pepper, salt,

The way you think, brings the result.

It’s when you’re not aware of me,

That’s when I care the most to be,

The only one who holds the key.

It’s when I finally catch you,

That moment scares me through and through,

I might just quit: stop chasing you.