on the occasion that you might decide to look at me again

Okay this is killing me. Did you start it or did I? Because half the time I glance at you from across the room your looking at me. I think. Am I the creep or are you? Because I don't find you creepy. And it's not  unsettling. I just hope it's not because you caught me looking first. Also I'm digging your shoes right now, and your beanie. Shoot I'm a creep. I'll stop. Okay i'll try real hard to stop. I just want to know what someone like you is really thinking.