Christmas Eve Day

Today, I have clairvoyance.

I see through people. I can see through their faces and their words and find the hidden meanings. It's like I finally realized what Mrs. Neumeister was talking about. That all interactions are 90% nonverbal. You may say that you had some sort of feelings for me... but it doesn't show in your eyes.

Observing people, you can realize their true meanings behind their actions.

When you talk louder, you're avoiding something, like you are drowning out the question, oblivious to it.

When you look at me and smile, your face lightens up, but it doesn't reach your eyes. It's a facade you portray to manipulate me to get what you want.

When you look at me across the cafeteria, you quickly look away. That's noticeable, because of the guilt in your eyes.

When you see me in the halls, you have an instantaneous look of terror, and then ferocity, and then tranquility, as if the event did not occur.

So why do you create a fabrication of what you truly mean?

I want to be your sunshine, but it's a cloudy day.