heartbreak stroll

(flickr)

you had an eyelash on your face
i mentioned it, and you blushed a bit, wiping it away
i'd been meaning to talk to you all day
we exchanged glances and awkward stares
i pulled at my shirt, and you looked away
i left the gym and tried not to get caught
you made an excuse, and i did too
but you didn't get the eyelash.