#UnspokenInCrowds

Soft murmers echo through the room,
strangers standing in their own little
circle, wrapped up in their own joy,laughter or gloom,
I see him leaning against the wall,
a loner,he has dark eyes and stares through my very core,
I have never seen or met this man before

Our eyes entangled in a deep
conversation that only me
and him can hear,
He softly drawls his question,
"Hey stranger, why do you hide
such deep engraved fear?"
Coldly my gaze locks with his,
as my eyes spit daggers
through his heart,
In a frosty reply my eyes tell him,
"You will beg me to stop when I start"

He smiles that annoying, lazy
grin he has and...