Side-Eye.

Broke my own rule
And now I'm half screwed
Since I promised myself
I'd never write about you

But now it's plain as day
And I'm still hiding.
What am I gonna do?

Should I lie, knowing
You know what I'm keeping.
Should I tell you, knowing
You won't speak again.

Should I give side eyes, knowing
That you'll be asking,
Right there, like you know
Somewhere inside.

What am I gonna do?