<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340588" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Diffident Demeanor</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Her flirtatious eyes met mine. A pretentious flutter<br>caused me to flinch. Her conspicuous smile<br>confirmed how silly I looked. Yet looking<br>at her, at those eyes, I didn’t give a damn.<br>Sitting two tables away might as well have been<br>a metric mile. I thought to myself: Is she<br>actually alone or is she waiting for someone? <br>I see only one glass, the one in her hand<br>but that doesn’t prove a thing. Think again Romeo! <br>Have I only imagined romantic overtures? <br>I probably did. I could prove otherwise<br>if I had the courage but being bold<br>is not my nature. I guess I’ll never know.<br>So here I sit like a stone statue.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Albert+Ahearn">Albert Ahearn</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=340588" data-title="Diffident Demeanor de Albert Ahearn" data-description="Her flirtatious eyes met mine. A pretentious flutter caused me to flinch. Her conspicuous smile confirmed how silly I looked. Yet looking at her, at those eyes, I didn’t give a damn. Sitting two tables away might as well have been a metric mile...."></div> </div> </div>

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