I knew you’d be right behind me.
The moment I turned my head around to check on you,
I regretted it.
So we just kept on walking.
I was nervous.
But I kept it cool.
There’s only two things in my mind.
How do I look from behind?
What are you thinking?
But I’ll never know the answer .
you’re either not looking at me
you walked away when I don’t even know it.